Invisible Corner First Edition 2009

Invisible Corner First Edition 2009

Fire Blinding fire, incandescent, dreamer, averno door, dreams and spells. Hypnotist and evocative, inspiring stories, legends and fears, torment, despair, to control it and not have it. Center of Bruges and spells, all revolve around like moths to light, eventually succumb to to its charms.

Yugo All you humiliate, you yell and punish, money you want. You can not live, you're not happy, want to control, but do not. Do not act know, your person is not, you're crazy, lost in the immensity. You crazy for no reason, the face is transformed, soul haunts you, you're confused. All das penalty why you run, you know not impose the yoke of power.

Reward Death is not thinking, but the reward a full life. The line of the principle after accumulation suffering, silent tears and dry. Part salt a sweet life, by bitter people to bury the dreams and off the heart.

Tree Having deep roots that penetrate inside the heart, wise up My old tree grows stronger within the family, spread sheets my descendants, stretching branches skyward embracing the sky, while idly formed part of the time.

Punishment Soledad eternal solitary anguish, malaise, grief and anger. Soledad physical Affective intolerance, killed, abandoned and buried. Punished with reason left right crazy and lonely, awaiting punishment. Treaty without affection, insulted by whom I love, psychological abuse and hopelessly ill. That is the question, Simple equation, there is only one solution abandon the patient, removing a nuisance.

Photography Looking for a place perched on top or lying on the floor, said before shooting, while reading by the lens. A place, a time a tree or a river, I choose my prey carefully. The beauty Bucket, new gravel that time intact over time.

Mountaineers It evokes feelings smell sensations oigo emotions sense paradise. Endless trails, impassable rivers, Gentlemen trees impassive, vigilant. Blue sky and blinding sun, green, muddy roads dotted with manure. Reveal the path each step, segments showing landscape of dreams. At the end of the journey The summit is revealed, shows its inaccessibility defeated by the mountain.

Abuser Jealousy and barbaric, ruthless murderers, have no mercy kill in cold blood to keep tyranny. Subject to their partner have no life of its own, live to dominate, subdue and punish murderers without gills. They have no value, nor honor, want to frighten, subdue and dominate and only the killer.

Wandering Wayfarer Wandering Wayfarer showing your face, callas that injustice, weeping over the misfortunes, around your universe. Want but can not alter the perception a cursed world, you be penalized for a globetrotter. Nowhere live belong to all, but you can not, live but you die, 're penitent of death.

Dispute an individual Distant but sure, expectant but indifferent, but nostalgic dreamer, loving but passive, but only together. Dispute an individual complex yet simple, yearning for peace but he likes the crowds, twisted person upon itself. Looking for something more a life without incentives, the daily newspaper, an impossible dream, a mirage in the ocean. Yearns to find something that has, but do not know, looking for life awakening from a dream.

Canario Moves nervously up and down without rest, shows its beautiful silhouette and sing for joy, although caged lives. Its feathers are orange, his ceaseless watch, a delight to sing its happy to stay while displaying its elegance. Intones as a tenor its sweet tune, that fills the air sounds relaxing his only song. Sings with unrelenting tenacity their only song showing habit the spectator, the canary that sings well.

Bravura Water sculpts the rock with unusual quietness, incessant displays his genius a bravura uncontrolled a rough sea. The air starts a whistle the rocks of the cliff, struck while Light enjoy the show sea enraged.

Siesta Somnolence nostalgic, fatigue digestive parentheses of the day nap in the lounge, after the copious lunch noon.

Adolescent Grow into adolescence, presumption of what we have, although only a single instant, of a young slight, time off, transformed before and forget the stage, teenager.

Golden age Write to express personal concerns, the desire to communicate, to grow as a person. It is time for sculptors painters, photographers, and science writers, artists and film critics. Where the culture has its golden age, and where man is its greatest exponent. It is the century of dreamers, people multidisciplinary Spain knows where to express its internal culture.

Asturias Land of rain, intense cold, snow white green meadows chestnut, legendary traditions, ancient craft. Of food, for nature lovers, cattle of simple people, where the mountains merges with the sea, giving way to Asturias.

Madreñas Wood art barefoot and has no one want, inspiration work of craftsmen. Carved wooden recorded by hand male patients carvers and virtuous. Legacy of a region, ideogram of a land ancient, full of legends and Celtic symbols. Footwear modest avoids the mud and define the land residents of the village.

Paradise Life must be lived, to deal with, the cruel reality Dreams truncated lost illusions. Before starting, we must conclude, also meditate our consequences, paid for trying to help. The arrogance of being better, or the misfortune of losing, everything is bad in this world, so we have to improve, anyone because we are good. We are spiteful, arrogant and selfish nobody wants to share, Love without commitment why not in paradise.

The reflection in your eyes I look in your eyes the reflection of a weary life, truncated and calm, my beloved desired. Suffer with it, I suffer and cry, sleep together by a piece of heaven. I came with nothing, by unconditional love, for a life of hardship, of tears live. Does not deserve to suffer but there is no life without pain, love without condition, roses without thorns. I reflect on their actions, I grow with your achievements, encouraged me with their successes, as we walk together through their eyes.

Macho Larger wake, dream of a rebel not lived long enough, I regretted later, a life not lived without giving an apology, some say no thanks, my macho pride not learned to control.

Disillusionment Not yet met you, but I got this, but still do not know where you are, or as you are named, tirelessly seek you. Wanted in my mind, a track from you, I lost you in my heart, but do not lose hope to hear from you. At last I met you, and I am disappointed to see because you thought unattainable, different, beautiful, intelligent but you are equal to others, superficial, cold and distant.

Twisted From black to red yellow to green, sad but happy, dead but alive, everything is confusing. I love you from the inside, you have from the outside, I need you from the distance, from the timeless, Sky abstract. Wanted in the abstract, movements explicit words without sound the falsity of the body, after living without forgiveness, looking for remorse. The lack of compassion, the smell of the dead, negative feelings, twisting the words, stabbing compassion I am well, petty servant of God.

Gaita His chords echo in my memory, before leaving, and cry in my soul. Their unmistakable sound describes a world forgotten, removed from memory, troubled by the absence. Forgotten Melodies significance with the bagpipe, sacred instrument, virtuosos of the song. Echo their line between mountains and valleys, while keeping its describes the vastness, in nature.

Recession Spain to the brink of collapse mine speculators, loafers of manipulators, huge profits at the expense of government, supports the speculation theft and embezzlement. Train and claim is dismissed, without any explanation, only important benefits, reaches the Great Depression, sales of the speculator. Hunger currency, unemployment in order to justify the means, guarantees economic solution, comes the great savior of capitalism, to combat the recession. Dismiss the worker, to not pay during the recession, and cost savings and increased profits with the excuse of low production, lame government aid.

I am a citizen of the river, endorsing my mismanagement, sack the company forward, dismissal without compassion all for more money to maintain my position. That is the question benefit, without compassion buy the government, sell to the employee.

Platonic love Ethereal love, feeling weak, uncontrollable desire, miss you. Dream to have, but I can not poseerte, I love you, but I can not see you. You are everything the moon of my dreams, the sun shines my desire for love. Inalcanzable sensation dull unreason, untamed heart, desire disheartening. To have everything, get by, although I do not want I love you without explanation. I wish you always, from the depths of my being, Seeking an explanation, This platonic love.

Roots I came from a village, but never came back, I have my root there, although I was not happy. I miss my childhood but not what happens, but it went, and because I came from there. I'm not like that when I left, I fled because of the world, but at last I understood, who I am and who I was.

Ilusiones buried Bitter future revueltos at times, homeless by natural disaster. Submitted by the economy, punished by the government, humiliated by the situation, or homeless people. Surviving Stores without heating and cooling, without love, pain in the heart. Crying in silence, the bitterness of loss, Memories legacy truncated dreams. The economy was buried by banks and, animals without compassion they want benefits. There is no humanity or solidarity, all that matters is the economy. There is happiness, it's time to mourn, or win or collect, only solidarity.

Amalgam atmospheric phenomena The sun is shining in the morning, clouds the while, turns out the sun and starts to hail, stopping without warning. Again clarifies the time turning to dusk, gets ugly again but not raining, blowing air. It's raining and cold, the sun shines again prelude to temporary time to be home and enjoy family.

You are who you are You are inspiring of love and desire, the subject of fantasies, unattainable dreams, part of my subconscious longing to love you forever. Eres sanity after madness the subject of mixed feelings, color in a dark world, joy in agony, perfection in the breakdown, recognition in disapproval. You are a friend of the unsociable, generous to the greed, positively to adversity, affectionate with people, nicely with the disaffected, light in a dark world. Before you're loving companion, partner rather than raised, dear friend before that, honest rather than manipulative, honest rather than lying, individual rather than despotic. You are who you are.

Present Concerned about what we did, so we do or so we went, without past or future just this. Happiness is not to worry, for past wrongs, or the challenges of the future, is knowing how to enjoy the present, Today's imminent.

Putting the street The cold in the morning does shake the street, still not making because there is nobody that go. Illuminated with shyness, occurs between lamps furniture, hidden in the dark. Frost all dyed white wetting the public appeared in winter and spring, turning sadness into joy. While all sleep unrelated to reality an awakening, asleep in the street.

Superficial With shyness and stubbornness, so sincere and honest alive again implemented and become the only thing to be. I am not who I be or what people are saying, I am not what you see, I am the absence of my being. The evidence is not to know who you are, we must investigate to see beyond. The absence of damage of false evidence, absent witness neighbors and people. Must see and do not look, to know more about the person, to appreciate, no judge, nor superficial.

Knowing what you want I want what I have, I would not wish it, I do not want what I have. I lose what I have, then I want to have, but do not have one. It meets what I want, but it is not what I want and wishes of another, that when I got it not wish without knowing what I want. Not wish to enjoy nor mine nor the other, I am miserable and unhappy I want what I have, and not make me happy not know what I want.

Afraid to miss Feeling weak has my heart, weeping in silence by your love. Wanted tears but they are dry, of both mourn, to get close. Feeling weak has my heart, that sighs por tu amor. Wanted moments to be together, quality time to give the world. Feeling weak has my heart, feared missing forever.