jueves, 24 de febrero de 2011

I thought you needed my loving, but it's my heart that you stole.
 

I thought you wanted my money, but you plundered my soul.

martes, 22 de febrero de 2011

martes, 1 de febrero de 2011

Bodies confused, memories misused.




It's been a long time since I rock and rolled
It's been a long time since I did the Stroll..

Indian Summer









Los escrashos de Mica

I believe in a long, prolonged
derangement of the senses,
to attain the unknown.
Although I live in the subconscious,
our pale reason
hides the infinite from us.