Nitro - Glycerine
Miguel kept running, leaving behind the residential district into in the territory of urban tribes. He stopped at the park across the cliff. The sky drew rosy shades as the sun was dying in the skyline. Michael thought of his little world, his battered heart and what it would feel to jump. Wednesday, September 30, 2009
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"No, my jump must be farther - he thought.
Three weeks later, took a flight to UK. The iPod sounded Glycerine (1): may have been easier for all three: you, me and our old friend fear.
(1) Glycerine, by Bush (1994)
Sunday, September 6, 2009
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Airports Barcelona and U2
Airports, I've been through some. I've seen large, discrete, noisy and quiet day at dawn, I waited on them with strangers of unknown nationality who occasionally waiting for the same flight as me. It has been years since I first got on a plane, has been a while since I felt that emotion, that fear, that feeling in my stomach that made me shake hands with that person who was traveling with me.
Unwittingly, now flying more often. I live on an island in the summer caught me by surprise and which will soon come fall. The end of summer reminds me that the last quarter of the year approaches and with it those parties that make me remember the fragility of everything ... the remoteness of some things and the proximity of others.
Codplay iPod touches, the voice of Chris Martin tells me the story of a king who ruled the world (Viva la Vida), I do not want to rule the world, I just try to do with my steps. 
Airports, I've been through some. I've seen large, discrete, noisy and quiet day at dawn, I waited on them with strangers of unknown nationality who occasionally waiting for the same flight as me. It has been years since I first got on a plane, has been a while since I felt that emotion, that fear, that feeling in my stomach that made me shake hands with that person who was traveling with me.
Unwittingly, now flying more often. I live on an island in the summer caught me by surprise and which will soon come fall. The end of summer reminds me that the last quarter of the year approaches and with it those parties that make me remember the fragility of everything ... the remoteness of some things and the proximity of others.
Codplay iPod touches, the voice of Chris Martin tells me the story of a king who ruled the world (Viva la Vida), I do not want to rule the world, I just try to do with my steps.
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