Te amo Godard.

"Beauty is composed of an eternal, invariable element whose quantity is extremely difficult to determine, and a relative element which might be, either by turns or all at once, period, fashion, moral, passion."
"To me style is just the outside of content, and content the inside of style, like the outside and the inside of the human body. Both go together, they can't be separated."

"Art attracts us only by what it reveals of our most secret self."

Warped and Twisted.

Leyendo the perks of being a wallflower, aparece un poema que me gustó mucho "absolutely nothing", así que estuve buscando más poemas del autor, Osoanon Nimuss; encontré este y me encantó.

Harsh words and violent blows
Hidden secrets nobody knows
Eyes are open, hands are fisted
Deep inside I'm warped and twisted
So many tricks and so many lies
Too many whens and too many whys
Nobody's special, nobody's gifted
I'm just me, warped and twisted
Sleeping awake and choking on a dream
Listening loudly to a silent scream
Call my mind, the number's unlisted
Lost in someone so warped and twisted
On mi knees, alive but dead
Look at the invisible blood I've bled
I'm not gone, my mind has drifted
Don't expect much, I'm warped and twisted
Burnt out, wasted, empty, and hollow
Today's just yesterday's tomorrow
the sun died out, the ashes sifted
I'm still here, warped and twisted.

Buscando.

Cada día me gusta más estar lejos de la ciudad, al principio fue dificil, pero ya he aprendido a buscar felicidad y compañia en los lugares menos pensados; he cambiado mucho, cosa que no me parecía posible, y ahora comienzo de nuevo, otra mudanza, otro lugar, otro viaje... Ojala el nuevo mar al que nadará este pez sea el adecuado.