Friday, April 30, 2010

Alpine W200 Wiring Diagram

PERLA


PERLA

Under birdsong and wheat
I waited a Sunday April
most remembered crossed another trail
and stigma stayed with a single and moved
as he opens his eyes slave
to cold and silent shadows.
remembr evenings, nights, dream
crazed flame
were a pearly pearl
dancing in the sea a love
that only mine without parapets
naked, honest and pure
because the man what he is worth
have the title and honor
of mortals as deadly
as hypocrites with no shade.
tide I saw you in unabashed
I whisper but still
song in your heart and soul.
And today as I navigate a blind
on a dead lake
of eternal loneliness
in which you no longer I
in which you no longer feel.


Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Cheap Italian Dinnerware

How could it happen to me ? The ethereal



April alienating sense

germinates you searing poetry

fronds drowning in my heartbeat funeral

and mysteries held captive in the Pandora's box


you eternal sea of \u200b\u200bloneliness

eternal haze of silence in your eco

autumn leaves zigzag broken

dead sand went missing wind


exist today to look my

clamart not come without naming you

haunting my bed trembling die

more shelter us on the trip


Do not send me a fleeting fairy

syrup hugging me passengers

prodígame a sip of love immortal

crowned black tulips everlasting


Your candor is far from the chill

I do not want to wait your last Sunday

only airy breeze rid of pride

to run the scale autumn fir me


the gentle blush I

feel rested when my songs

a new dawn, wrapped in bundles April

your sweet frosting spray feelings


and seek an ode to misery

for find my heart febrile

because as the troubadour inquiero unhurried

Who has stolen the month of April?

Friday, April 16, 2010

Clean White Leather Sofa Water

DISSOLUTION OF THE BEATLES



Saturday 10 April, commemorated 40 years of the dissolution of the best rock band of all time: "The Beatles". Many factors led to this event is triggered, from the immense weariness the modus vivendi complicated artists and maybe even cost the lives of Lennon, to business quarrels or coexistence, as the presence of Yoko in the tests and personality dominant influence on John and the group. Not deal with details; about it can find millions of links including Taliban source, this last is a joke and it is possible that some fundamentalist out there singing "All you need is love" paradoxically embracing his Kalashnikov rifle.

I have some post about this band I've always referred universal and that its dissolution was necessary. For me, the "fab four" are those forever young British gay and irreverent that captivated the world with his musical talent, they are ours, but do not imagine the time jumping on a stage before thousands of people, , even considering Lennon as a good frontman. Such privilege to date only has the great Mick Jagger, who at 67 is enviably flirtation on stage like a sexy devil in the midst of musical ecstasy of concerts by the Rolling Stone.

Sir Paul McCartney is closing his career with his last big tour, still singing sweetly, considering his age, and unless it is obvious that boy who subjected her voice the fans with a sweet "Yesterday" or the tremendous blockbuster metalhead of Helter Skelter "George started playing his zither Indian somewhere with the Buddha, the great Ringo simply could not provide better support to your battery to other than the three mentioned. As I wrote at some point: "The Beatlemania erupted as the spray from a bottle of champagne drunk overloaded sweet illusions of youth " unprecedented in the history of our society.



The Beatles were one of those phenomena that occur only once in life, a beautiful musical wake lavished hope a world crammed with militarism during the Iron Curtain and hungry for love bleeding after World War II, hence the good George said "The fans put the Beatles screams and ate the nerves " referring to his constant emotional stress and personal (long tour, maniacs threatening their lives, crazy fans harassing, stakeholders who considered a threat to civility.) They had a great responsibility on the youth of the time, so Lennon had once told a follower of his, who roamed his home in Ascot, will not do the songs his life, made him move inviting him to breakfast at the same table, as it was aware that, at the time, for example, the abominable Charles Manson used a Lennon-McCartney song announce the Apocalypse and consummate their heinous crimes.

Imagine the concern they had when they first saw the Shea Stadium bursting with people shouting owned by a new sound and was the beginning of what we now know as the "Stadium Rock , "unmanageable and abnormal in early 60 and now absolutely normal and majestic: The Beatles wrote the history of Rock. In 1966 they decided to stop touring and concerts to focus on making music and just good, it was a great decision. A few days ago I listened to the song "Tomorrow Never Knows" 1966, inspired by a quote from Ringo and made with the highest technology of the time, I confess that upon hearing a friend's house in 1986, my brain was not prepared for it, I was overwhelmed with such seemingly disparate sounds, because the Rock of the 80 I sounded like a lullaby compared to the tremendous combination of loops and collages of the song, this track has a single incredibly note C chord, they achieved their purpose, make a hundred monks chanting at the top of the Himalayas , it was called was music producer George Martin when they had the base track.

In the 90's, when I was rebellious college, listening to Oasis, Nirvana, REM, Radiohead and other grunge alternative bands, I prepared my ear and I finally said no one is perfect, appreciate the richness and validity of that song, experimental acoustic and creativity than any made by sound alternative rediscovered in Seattle and I do not offend them, since almost all have a common denominator: They are compulsive beatlemaniacs, including the late Kurt Cobain.

As far as I'm concerned suffer from a great folly: Believe me the fifth Beatle. At least it is a clinically less complicated than that of Charles Manson, but ultimately is a disease I have and enjoy, I think no cure is ever, boasting assertively to have infected many.

There lasting scents in eternity and The Beatles are one of them, not ever dissolved, the magic continues, I disagree in part with my beloved John when he told the following separation: "We the best of the sixties. But the world is not that of the sixties. The world has changed. It is best to continue to feed your own dreams. So, anything is possible. The unknown is just that: unknown. And be afraid of him is what leads people to cling to illusions. "

I generate nostalgia his songs, but hope, present and future and an intense feeling of freedom, they were not an illusion, even listen to them, even sleep with each item, simply living in each arrangement and beautiful song.

There´s nothing you can do that can´t be done

Nothing you can sing that can´t be sung

Nothing you can say but you can learn how to play the game

It´s easy

LA VERSION DE ALL YOU NEED IS LOVE POR THE BEATLES Y EL FINAL DE LA HERMOSA PELICULA ACROSS THE UNIVERSE











Wednesday, April 7, 2010

What Kind Of Cm Just Before Period

ESTRO

ESTRO

a hug is immeasurable, caressing a spruce dominant even in the most lonely, kiss redeems the soul eternal, that dame captivating and dancing in heaven exalted, flame immortalized in poems, songs and anonymous words kidnapped by our memory, referred in spring sunsets and sometimes, even if it hurts, the unwanted stigma lying bleeding in the lining of the heart. Is poetry, that breath which is covered sacred humanity of the poet and only know love in its various ways, only love, though not known, although there is a huge question mark in the epitaph on the tomb of this great and unique feel sad and happy, fleeting and immortal.

back to me this April, locked in silence orc abysmal cell in which the sound of my inner storms rumble catastrophically, becoming bird Parnassians plying skies to mourn the sky, a bird that disguises his tears in rain . I'll hold you again with your thorns and pink cheeks, I drunk of your essence mysterious night, backlit and moon through the universe, hopefully will cover the bleeding of my heart in every line you can think up and fly star still being with the inescapable weight of death and rebirth.


THE PRINCESS AND THE SOLDADO