Memories

Una sonrisa se dibuja en mi cara...
Tal vez sea por los momentos que pasamos...
Tal vez sea porque aun tengo alguna esperanza...
De que vuelvas a mis brazos...

A veces sueño con encontrarte en la puerta de mi casa...
Esperando a que salga para encontrarme con vos...
A veces anhelo volver a despertarme a tu lado...
Viendo tu cara, llena de paz, mientras dormis...

Otros dias es completamente distinto...
Odiandote porque no puedo sacarte de mi cabeza...
Aunque me encanta tenerte en mi mente...
De todas maneras es doloroso no tenerte presente...

Vos me mostraste, en un corto tiempo...
Que no todo es negro, o gris...
Y que aunque el dicho lo niegue...
A veces la vida puede ser color de rosa...

Wear Sunscreen

Algo que encontre navegando por youtube...y que un amigo (Nathan) me habia pasado y jamas vi...

Wear Sunscreen.

If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long-term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists, whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience. I will dispense this advice now.

Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth. Oh, never mind. You will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they've faded. But trust me, in 20 years, you'll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can't grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked. You are not as fat as you imagine.

Don't worry about the future. Or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubble gum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind, the kind that blindside you at 4 pm on some idel Tuesday. Do one thing every day that scares you.

Sing.

Don't be reckless with other people's hearts. Don't put up with people who are reckless with yours.

Floss.

Don't waste your time on jealousy. Sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind. The race is long and, in the end, it's only with yourself. Remember compliments you receive. Forget the insults. If you succeed in doing this, tell me how. Keep your old love letters. Throw away your old bank statements.

Stretch.

Don't feel guilty if you don't know what you want to do with your life. The most interesting people I know didn't know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives. Some of the most interesting 40-year- olds I know still don't. Get plenty of calcium. Be kind to your knees. You'll miss them when they're gone. Mayber you'll marry, maybe you won't. Maybe you'll have children, maybe you won't. Maybe you'll divorce at 40, maybe you'll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary. Whatever you do, don't congratulate yourself too much, or berate yourself either. Your choices are half chance. So are everybody's else's.

Enjoy your body. Use it every way you can. Dont' be afraid of it or of what other people think of it. It's the greatest instrument you'll ever own.

Dance, even if you have nowhere to do it but your living room.

Read the directions, even if you don't follow them.

Do not read beauty magazines. They will only make you feel ugly.

Get to know your parents. You never know when they'll be gone for good. Be nice to your siblings. They're your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.

Understand that friends come and go, but with a precious few you should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle, because the older you get, the more you need the people who knew you when you were young.

Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard. Live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft. Travel.

Accept certain inalienable truths. Prices will rise. Politicians will philander. You, too will get old. And when you do, you'll fantasize that when you were young, prices were reasonable, politicians were noble, and children respected their elders.

Respect your elders.

Don't expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund. Maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse. But you never know when either one might run out.

Don't mess too much with your hair or by the time you're 40 it will Look 85. Be careful whose advice you buy, but be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia. Dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it's worth.

But trust me on the sunscreen.

Video en youtube: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YDRId6QmNTA

Coward

Cobarde, si, sere un cobarde...
Tantas cosas que decir...
Tantas cosas que preguntar...
Tanto miedo de por medio...

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Te extraño...te extraño tanto...
Pero soy muy cobarde para decirtelo...
No se porque, pero se que siempre fue asi...
A veces siento que ya no es lo mismo...

My eternal muse II (Popourries en mi mente)

A veces pienso como seria mi vida si te tuviera conmigo. Se tornaria repetitivo? O escribiriamos la historia mas hermosa jamas narrada?

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Oh, cruel destino dejame a mi, tu fiel y sirviente esbirro, manejar los hilos del tiempo a mi favor.
Oh, terca luna, deja de mirarme con esa cara, no quiero que me veas mientras las lagrimas pasean por mi rostro. Tus amigas las estrellas sabran entenderme, desde aca se ven tan cerca pero en realidad estan mas lejos de lo imaginable.

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Aun pienso que somos dos piezas de un mismo rompecabezas, y siento que encajamos perfecto. El destino nos unio por unos instantes, pero no le gusto como quedabamos. Y asi vos volviste a formar parte de las sierras que tanto amas mientras yo volvi a la caja. Esperando, deseando, anhelando el momento en que nos vuelvan a juntar para poder completar el rompecabezas de una vez por todas. Hasta que ese dia llegue yo seguire en esa caja, esperando que la abran para ponerme a tu lado.