tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32687857070192901612011-07-30T13:33:21.967-07:00Otra forma de comunicación al exterior...miLkBoXhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00968287023326997870noreply@blogger.comBlogger201100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268785707019290161.post-37615334629474788132011-04-14T09:49:00.000-07:002011-04-14T10:15:25.763-07:00Ha pasado el tiempo y mis palabras ya no son las mismas,<br />antes solia ser mas espontáneo al escribir sin medir demasiado las frases y comentarios.<br /><br />No voy a alardear de ser rebelde ni mucho menos, tampoco me considero un anarquista pero si cada cierto tiempo necesito confirmar que se puede crecer del caos y el desorden.<br /><br />Veo a mi alrededor confusión y fascinerismo, dioses auto-proclamados e indiferencia. Ya sobrepasado de la impresión y la seguridad de que la maldad gobierna los corazones. Incluso de aquellos que con amor ocultan sus obscuras intenciones....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3268785707019290161-3761533462947478813?l=milkefer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>miLkBoXhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00968287023326997870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268785707019290161.post-60758353527021085172010-06-19T23:58:00.000-07:002010-06-20T00:10:28.289-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/TB29JL4K-JI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Hmd3xi7bUfI/s1600/city+one.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/TB29JL4K-JI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Hmd3xi7bUfI/s320/city+one.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484747886711994514" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">Fotografías del fin de semana anterior. Una idea, una acción y el resultado. Estos modelos son propiedad de ZOG, una pequeña muestra de una gran colección. La mayoría de los modelos son autos preparados para correr y competir en una pista electrica. Estos estan "tuneados" o "enchulados" para mejorar sus records de velocidad y desempeño en la pista (Alineamiento de neumáticos, aerodinamia y aligeramiento de peso a la carroceria). Estos cuentan con motores reciclados y piezas fabricadas en casa.</span><br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/TB29EemEdcI/AAAAAAAAAG4/-6jb1x50i00/s1600/mini.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/TB29EemEdcI/AAAAAAAAAG4/-6jb1x50i00/s320/mini.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484747805836998082" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/TB28_Fgt2VI/AAAAAAAAAGw/8CPzkSUgsRQ/s1600/burrita.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/TB28_Fgt2VI/AAAAAAAAAGw/8CPzkSUgsRQ/s320/burrita.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484747713204312402" border="0" /></a>Burrita<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/TB285NASeMI/AAAAAAAAAGo/1qQxmRnvmWs/s1600/blue+car.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/TB285NASeMI/AAAAAAAAAGo/1qQxmRnvmWs/s320/blue+car.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484747612136569026" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/TB28y1C4bnI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bfiVmtOzMz0/s1600/rojo.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/TB28y1C4bnI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bfiVmtOzMz0/s320/rojo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484747502625779314" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/TB28ryglQJI/AAAAAAAAAGY/0hw-N47M_oI/s1600/amarillo.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/TB28ryglQJI/AAAAAAAAAGY/0hw-N47M_oI/s320/amarillo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484747381685960850" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/TB28nlTQlII/AAAAAAAAAGQ/TMlhw1fo4mw/s1600/amarillo+back.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/TB28nlTQlII/AAAAAAAAAGQ/TMlhw1fo4mw/s320/amarillo+back.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484747309420942466" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/TB28i6wRU-I/AAAAAAAAAGI/6yvcnr_EseU/s1600/blue+back.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/TB28i6wRU-I/AAAAAAAAAGI/6yvcnr_EseU/s320/blue+back.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484747229280424930" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/TB28chnp31I/AAAAAAAAAGA/PmUItr8OIpw/s1600/purple.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/TB28chnp31I/AAAAAAAAAGA/PmUItr8OIpw/s320/purple.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484747119454183250" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/TB28YVWY-aI/AAAAAAAAAF4/2AWzyi1M1Pk/s1600/lamborg+yerf.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/TB28YVWY-aI/AAAAAAAAAF4/2AWzyi1M1Pk/s320/lamborg+yerf.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484747047441070498" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/TB28PT6fzYI/AAAAAAAAAFw/L-9e5VdGI5U/s1600/red+car+and+man.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/TB28PT6fzYI/AAAAAAAAAFw/L-9e5VdGI5U/s320/red+car+and+man.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484746892436819330" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3268785707019290161-6075835352702108517?l=milkefer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>miLkBoXhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00968287023326997870noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268785707019290161.post-89892810177498421642010-03-24T06:58:00.000-07:002010-03-24T08:19:00.246-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/S6obBx8pLfI/AAAAAAAAAE4/6AdHFb5ytzg/s1600/cuadro+verde+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452200016286920178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/S6obBx8pLfI/AAAAAAAAAE4/6AdHFb5ytzg/s320/cuadro+verde+2.jpg" border="0" /><br /></a><span style="color:#33ccff;">I feel my way</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">Down the okra coloured day</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">And I found a way</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">To say goodbye to you again</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">A hundred thousand miles<br />I don’t know why we don’t explode</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">With all that fuel leaking out<br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">We can be the firstTie a ribbon all ‘round the world</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">We’ll make it a gift to us</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">From the start with a wind-flapped officer’s scarf</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">Like a ghost in the wind<br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">All I want is to make it so</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">You depend on what I need<br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">Still at 70 miles an hour</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">Daylight fading into dusk</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">Milky temple of the night in memory of your sweet delights</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">The cities that we fly by are like</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">Strangers waving from a train</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">Elevator trim the mirrors blink at every lighthouse point<br />You’re asleep inside of me</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">You can see the things that I can see<br />This is everybody’s way and every day</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">We control ourselves as every night</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">Our hearts pound like devil drums</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">I don’t know how they don’t explode!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33ccff;">.</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">Nuestros corazones latiendo como tambores endiablados</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">no sé cómo no explotan..</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3268785707019290161-8989281017749842164?l=milkefer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>miLkBoXhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00968287023326997870noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268785707019290161.post-28981006160749839752010-02-03T10:38:00.000-08:002010-02-03T10:55:07.470-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/S2nEYEezACI/AAAAAAAAAEw/xw9LBlC9fak/s1600-h/clown.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/S2nEYEezACI/AAAAAAAAAEw/xw9LBlC9fak/s320/clown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434090343198031906" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" >Nos movemos con <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);">rapidez</span></span>, hacemos mucho de <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" >todo</span>, sin embargo solo algunas de nuestras acciones <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" >provocan</span> reacciones. Cuántas de ellas volveran a nosotros? con la misma <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;">intensidad</span>, con la misma <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">fuerza</span></span>....Cuántas de ellas lograrán su propósito?<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3268785707019290161-2898100616074983975?l=milkefer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>miLkBoXhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00968287023326997870noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268785707019290161.post-17665150314361444202009-12-24T09:55:00.000-08:002009-12-24T10:03:12.222-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/SzOsFeatHqI/AAAAAAAAAEk/oCwUYMEgMq4/s1600-h/hands.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/SzOsFeatHqI/AAAAAAAAAEk/oCwUYMEgMq4/s320/hands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418863986721234594" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">Vivimos tan acelerados, tan apurados</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">tarde a todos lados</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">llenos de compromisos</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><br />llenos de información</span>,<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">referencias, acotaciones,<br />últimos detalles</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">actualizaciones,<br />flashes informativos</span>,<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">opiniones vertidas</span>, <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">libre acceso</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><br />banda ancha</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><br />wi fi</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">.<br /><br />El efecto "internet" sobre el pensamiento</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">hoy por hoy...</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">y es que vanagloriamos el pensamiento más rápido</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">como si le hubieramos adecuado un procesador</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">nuevo al cerebro de 3.7 giga hertz mas 4 gygas de RAM</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">los pensamientos vuelan</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">las opiniones son inmediatas</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">los juicios son determinantes</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">todo a velocidad digital</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">inmediato</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">mil palabras por segundo </span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">y si es posible con gags y bromas</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">entremedio para entretener a las mentes ligeras</span>,<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">cambian las relaciones</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><br />cambian las palabras</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><br />aprendemos de otros y al mismo tiempo preguntamos</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">a nuestros aparatos,</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><br />ellos tienen la verdad confirmada</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">por muchos que buscan lo mismo</span>,<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">5320 visitas hasta el momento</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">tiene que significar algo.</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><br /><br />el dicho dice:</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">"Sigue a aquellos que buscan la verdad,</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">aléjate de aquellos que ya la han encontrado."</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><br /><br />...también encontré esta frase en internet entre otras cosas.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3268785707019290161-1766515031436144420?l=milkefer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>miLkBoXhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00968287023326997870noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268785707019290161.post-34985540598288391262009-12-20T17:55:00.000-08:002009-12-20T18:01:47.538-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/Sy7WbQ9LvqI/AAAAAAAAAEc/uS0ImqmNxH0/s1600-h/wachini+9.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/Sy7WbQ9LvqI/AAAAAAAAAEc/uS0ImqmNxH0/s320/wachini+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417503165669686946" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">La ligereza de los pensamientos.... </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"><br />Son solo chispas de agudez mental </span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">las q de pronto inundan la conciencia </span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">en el momento menos indicado </span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">tal vez porke estamos muy ocupados </span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">tal vez porke no queremos ser ignorados </span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">porque es tan terrible para algunos q no los pesquen??? </span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Cual es el trauma??? </span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"><br /><br />Tal vez la falta de atencion en los momentos críticos fue muy dificiL de sobreponer... </span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"><br /><br />Tal vez la autoestima es tan vuLnerable que preferimos bloquear las opciones de contacto con el exterior... </span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Puede parecer enredado...pero es tan real como el dia a dia...es tan veloz el tiempo...es una locura solamente hacer el intento de retener toda esta informacion... </span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"><br /><br />Si fuera posible, seriamos más sabios, tendríamos mucho más que aportar...no tan solo ese silencio q termina con las cosas, q se define como "no entendió", "no le importa" o simplemente "no tiene nada q opinar al respecto"....ser sincero es ser pesado? </span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"><br /><br />Evadir las conversaciones es fáciL </span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">ignorar es más fáciL aún... </span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"><br /><br />Pero como me gusta compLicarme, prefiero romper el siLencio y soLtar aquellas palabras q me aprietan el pecho, dejarlas flotando dentro de la imaginación ajena, para q jueguen, para q entretengan o tan solo para causar un diLema emocional y asi marcar el momento como la sensación misma de estar vivo. </span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">iNoLvidaBLE condición de ser la hueLLa y ejempLo en vida de supervivencia y libre albedrio...estas vivo ser humano.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3268785707019290161-3498554059828839126?l=milkefer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>miLkBoXhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00968287023326997870noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268785707019290161.post-1103141956061720502009-12-16T14:58:00.000-08:002009-12-16T18:54:07.452-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/SymY_q3Tz7I/AAAAAAAAAEU/xSr77HlljgY/s1600-h/Face+one.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/SymY_q3Tz7I/AAAAAAAAAEU/xSr77HlljgY/s320/Face+one.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416028246495186866" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">Este gran salto en el aire</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">es la suspensión de mis pensamientos</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">las multivisiones prismáticas</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">de siempre</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">regresan a mi.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">La puerta de las posibilidades</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">llama una vez más</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">se deja ver entre colores</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">deslumbra de forma singular</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">actua por voluntad propia</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">y sorprende al más natural.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">Poco a poco el reloj sin tiempo</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">vuelve a girar..<br /><br />got music?<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">"Drugs" by The Music</span><br /></span><pre style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" id="lyrics">Cos the world's apart but it's time to know<br />That the hardest part is to not let go<br />Although heart keeps beating the brain keeps wanting<br />How can I fly if you wont give me wings?<br /><br />Burn the cinders of time<br />Come on and get to me now<br />Shoot the stars in the sky<br />Come on and get to me get to me<br />Burn the cinders of time<br />Come on and get to me now<br />Shoot the stars in the sky<br />Come on and get to me now<br /><br />Cos you make it hard to believe in you<br />Cos you close your eyes to what we do<br />And as we keep paying we keep dying<br />How can I fly if you wont give me wings?<br /><br />Burn the cinders of time<br />Come on and get to me now<br />Shoot the stars in the sky<br />Come on and get to me get to me<br />Burn the cinders of time<br />Come on and get to me now<br />Shoot the stars in the sky<br /><br />Because you say<br /><br />Drugs in the hands of a dealer<br />The devil comes.<br />Drugs in the hands of a doctor<br />You all want more.<br />Drugs in the hands of a dealer<br />The devil comes.<br />Drugs in the hands of a doctor<br />You all want more.<br /><br />Let's all take a chance to work it out<br />But you're saving face just to stay in power<br />And as we keep paying we keep dying<br />How can I fly if you won't let me be?<br /></pre><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3268785707019290161-110314195606172050?l=milkefer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>miLkBoXhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00968287023326997870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268785707019290161.post-76091574258696567992009-12-01T09:00:00.000-08:002009-12-01T09:10:47.378-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/SxVMSdVNUSI/AAAAAAAAAEM/V7MqGr1hu0c/s1600/shot.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/SxVMSdVNUSI/AAAAAAAAAEM/V7MqGr1hu0c/s320/shot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410314407350456610" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">De repente el ambiente se torna pesado</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">el latir es doloroso</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">y el malestar obscurece la piel, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">todos estos sintomas del cansancio, del stress.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Cómo evitar que estos sentimientos nos llenen de </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">desesperanza?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Nada como escuchar "<span style="font-size:180%;">The Music</span>" con una voz melancólica cantando</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">"<span style="font-size:130%;">Inconceivable Odds</span>" y tratando de encontrar una salida favorable.</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">Lay down your rigid arms</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> 'Cause we've come so far as one</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> Degreed out of here</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> So on my back I feel some sun</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> Flee the darkness of this hour</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> Leave them more than a war behind</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> My life's a burning tower</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> The walls are the years we've climbed</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> How do I fight these inconceivable odds</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> From bringing me down?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> The drive for explanation grips us all</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> And pins us to the ground</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> If I ever leave your side unattended</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> Exposed to the fall</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> If I ever leave your heart undefended</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> Your back to the wall</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> Everyone must exist alone</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> The horror races with no ending</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> My thoughts are synchronized</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> To a clock with no time</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> The hearts of men will be corrupted</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> Abandoned by themselves</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> Life makes their minds destructive</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> Flattened by the (?) insides</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"> ...<span style="font-size:180%;">alivio</span> momentario<br />servido en un plato con Frutillas y helado de Chocolate.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Gracias</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3268785707019290161-7609157425869656799?l=milkefer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>miLkBoXhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00968287023326997870noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268785707019290161.post-34835221120600927702009-11-10T17:22:00.000-08:002009-11-10T17:38:26.895-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/SvoVTibig9I/AAAAAAAAADw/a2ErgJ87wb8/s1600-h/plantas+5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/SvoVTibig9I/AAAAAAAAADw/a2ErgJ87wb8/s320/plantas+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402654128388342738" border="0" /></a><br />ARte...<br /><br />Transmitir locura creativa de un ser a otro es comunicación<br />motivación<br />es clave en toda acción...<br />Levantar el animo es encender una luz..<br />despertar...<br />el conciente necesita alimentarse<br />de novedad...<br /><br />nuestra atención se disminuye cada vez más y da paso a la espontaneidad..por donde se revelan las verdaderas intenciones del ser...<br /><br />libre de espíritu? tal vez, estamos trabajando en ello.<br /><br /><br />md<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3268785707019290161-3483522112060092770?l=milkefer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>miLkBoXhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00968287023326997870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268785707019290161.post-11117418234743802802009-10-29T22:48:00.000-07:002009-10-29T23:11:22.436-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/SuqDg52SkyI/AAAAAAAAADo/bTZ4d3sH_jc/s1600-h/figure.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/SuqDg52SkyI/AAAAAAAAADo/bTZ4d3sH_jc/s320/figure.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398271704664544034" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">Deja Vu</span><br /></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">principio o fin??</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">meta o partida?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">imágenes borrosas</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">de un sueño repetido</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Escogidos los colores</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">trazados los barridos</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">pensado los retoques</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">de un sueño repetido</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Paganos y paganas</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">vampiras y vampiros</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">criaturas del anónimo</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">con sueños repartidos</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">somos de lo mismo</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">ironia y cinismo</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">disfraces impermeables</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">con formas animales</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">libres indecentes</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">cuasi intelectuales</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">temas concurrentes y</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">los mismos sonidos</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">seres diluyentes</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">y un sueño repetido</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3268785707019290161-1111741823474380280?l=milkefer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>miLkBoXhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00968287023326997870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268785707019290161.post-63659784533712149652009-10-22T21:31:00.000-07:002009-10-22T21:42:56.801-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/SuEyZYZDChI/AAAAAAAAADY/oO7kfe5LKLY/s1600-h/Loco+face+coLor.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/SuEyZYZDChI/AAAAAAAAADY/oO7kfe5LKLY/s320/Loco+face+coLor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395649240192190994" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">Sobredosis de información</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">estancamiento de ideas</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">subplantación de identidades</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">colapso colectivo e inquietud</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">disconformidad</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">contemplativa</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">absorción social</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">introspección</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">personal</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">pensar</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">disfuncional</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">relajo mental</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">esquiva libertad</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">ciega voluntad</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">falta de concentración</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">...</span><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3268785707019290161-6365978453371214965?l=milkefer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>miLkBoXhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00968287023326997870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268785707019290161.post-64533011082509760802009-09-22T19:58:00.001-07:002009-09-22T20:04:53.031-07:00<p><a href="http://www.fotolog.com/maculdenso777"><img title="music interpretation" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="297" alt="music interpretation" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/SrmO5tFMZwI/AAAAAAAAADQ/8qxkCTrK2kQ/fuLL%20view%20with%20guitars%204%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="437" border="0" /></a></p> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3268785707019290161-6453301108250976080?l=milkefer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>miLkBoXhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00968287023326997870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268785707019290161.post-42159538040210902232009-08-20T23:38:00.000-07:002009-08-20T23:42:33.514-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/So5BrL-e0VI/AAAAAAAAACQ/sqTNYMdj3_c/s1600-h/beach+jump+due+2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HSE35dVqXzM/So5BrL-e0VI/AAAAAAAAACQ/sqTNYMdj3_c/s320/beach+jump+due+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372303615704617298" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3268785707019290161-4215953804021090223?l=milkefer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>miLkBoXhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00968287023326997870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268785707019290161.post-70793322822846166782009-02-19T20:27:00.000-08:002009-02-19T20:37:14.505-08:00Volver a cero..a donde parte el viaje de avanzar<br />y sentir el futuro<br />en la piel...<br />donde no hace falta explicar<br />el porqué de lo que esta sucediendo<br />solo es.<br /><br />Toma formas de gas líquido y se reparte a tu alrededor<br />como metal al magneto<br />pesa sin ser de concreto<br />ese es el secreto<br />que guarda la ley de atracción.<br /><br />Fluye como agua dentro y fuera de la nada..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3268785707019290161-7079332282284616678?l=milkefer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>miLkBoXhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00968287023326997870noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268785707019290161.post-55432145085813342462009-02-13T11:19:00.000-08:002009-02-13T11:36:24.398-08:00No sé por qué<br />me esfuerzo tanto en hacerte entender<br />mirar las cosas a travez de otro lente<br />nada nuevo en pensar diferente..<br /><br />Como hago para sorprenderte?<br />si cada minuto es diferente<br />si tienes todas las respuestas<br />como sé si te molesta?<br /><br />Las sombras han cubierto la realidad<br />desnuda<br />y ahora es la duda<br />la que siembra desconfianza..<br />la falta de información y la<br />distancia<br />han creado un muro<br />y detrás se oculta la verdad<br /><br />Voluble...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3268785707019290161-5543214508581334246?l=milkefer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>miLkBoXhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00968287023326997870noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268785707019290161.post-36733359074813262342009-01-26T07:47:00.000-08:002009-01-26T07:57:24.233-08:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">En la espera de alguna señal, asi me encuentro</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">pensando positivo para no perder el horizonte</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">siendo amable con las horas que pasan</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">y confiando en que los dias me van a dar</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">la razón..es el tiempo el que no perdona...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Entonces tomo mi mejor disposición y me dedico</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">a sacarle provecho a las horas, y los minutos se transforman</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">en imágenes y los segundos en impulsos..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Las teclas saltan y rebotan contra el plástico y estas envían </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">señales, resultados, opiniones, comunicados...algo asi como lo</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">que estoy esperando...la señal de partida, para avanzar o solamente</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">para sostenerme y dejar de pensar que voy detrás.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3268785707019290161-3673335907481326234?l=milkefer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>miLkBoXhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00968287023326997870noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268785707019290161.post-42538477012902619492009-01-07T13:41:00.000-08:002009-01-07T13:44:48.371-08:00Otro año de reflexiones...de pensamientos creativos, de ideas elocuentes y resultados sorprendentes. Otro año de belleza y atracción física. Otro año de tentaciones varias y de autocontrol...la verdad..hasta cuando gira este globo de mierda?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3268785707019290161-4253847701290261949?l=milkefer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>miLkBoXhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00968287023326997870noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268785707019290161.post-5438921274367353212008-12-21T08:38:00.000-08:002008-12-21T08:39:47.108-08:00q difícil imaginar el mundo entero<br />con tanta gente<br />hacemos generalidades<br />de unos pocos<br />y juzgamos a millones<br />sin conocerlos<br />basados en hechos de nuestras<br />propias experiencias<br />para darle un sentido<br />a este vivir<br />una lógica a nuestra matemática<br />interior..<br /><br />buen domingo.<br /><br /><br />maculdenso video<br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7nBjavZjqJU" rel="nofollow noindex external">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7nBjavZjqJU</a><br /><br />md777<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3268785707019290161-543892127436735321?l=milkefer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>miLkBoXhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00968287023326997870noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268785707019290161.post-86475300361423677702008-09-07T10:44:00.000-07:002008-09-07T10:54:34.639-07:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">Despertar repentino de conciencia somnoliente...osea pensar invoLuntario de ideas que invaden la mente y me convierten en el medium entre el mundo espectral y el real.</span><br /><br />Sin temor...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Sin temor a darle importancia a las cosas...</span><br /><br />Rodeado por lo inanimado y con toda la naturaleza por fuera...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Conciente y despierto...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3268785707019290161-8647530036142367770?l=milkefer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>miLkBoXhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00968287023326997870noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268785707019290161.post-87397165978025318422008-09-06T16:09:00.000-07:002008-09-06T16:13:48.890-07:00Bienvenidos a este tempLo de la creación.<br /><br />Un poco de todo lo q deLeita la vista y los sentidos...para volver a creer en esa magia q nos inunda de harmonia y color...<br /><br />Un espacio pequeño dentro de un universo de posibilidades...estamos aqui juntos todo el tiempo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3268785707019290161-8739716597802531842?l=milkefer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>miLkBoXhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00968287023326997870noreply@blogger.com0