ALL 👏🏾 OF 👏🏾 THEM 👏🏾

Transmutas

de un cuerpo a otro, pero siempre eres el mismo, el que me da paz, el que me deja dormir sin pesadillas y vivir sin ansiedad, el que me quiere libre pero siempre ofreciéndole la mano. Siempre eres tu, cambiando de cuerpo. Siempre soy yo, en el mismo. Siempre nosotros, juntos. 

‘No hay prisa cuando el sol se va, no hay nada que pueda molestar’

- ‘Cuando el sol se va’, Lágrimas de sangre

we were not born into this world to do extraordinary things. but rather, to do human things. to cherish beauty and love people. to run through the woods and drink from sweet cool lakes. to bite into ripe strawberries and count the sparkling stars. to give comfort to those who hurt and need. to laugh loudly, cry deeply. to fill notebooks and canvases– to dream and tell stories and create wondrous life. to live. and in living, we will have done something completely human, something completely unique and beautiful.

thedustdancestoo (via thedustdancestoo)

You know what I like about art? That it embodies a person's view of the world they have around, even when that world isn't necessarily beautiful. It's like you get to see through someone's eyes, through their experiences and likes or dislikes. And sometimes you get to see how a person has decided to live, despite what true life is really like.

Como el napalm, mi amor, combustión rápida y larga durabilidad...

‘No hay prisa cuando sale el sol, en la mañana de una noche larga’ 

- ‘Cuando sale el sol’, Lágrimas de sangre

Yo

Yo, tan sola, jodida y puta como estoy y soy, ¿Qué hago que te hace querer estar conmigo?

Tú

Es tu olor, que me envuelve, que me intoxica, lo que me pasa. Eres tu, que me abrazas, que me besas, lo que me pone. 

THERE IS NO CAPITAL WITHOUT LABOR

THERE IS NO CAPITAL WITHOUT LABOR

Intoxicating sweetness...