Though the ocean roar around me,
Yet it still shall bear me on;
Though a desert should surround me,
it hath springs that may be won.
(Lord Byron)
Though the ocean roar around me,
Yet it still shall bear me on;
Though a desert should surround me,
it hath springs that may be won.
(Lord Byron)
“Remember when we used to play
Bang Bang,
You hit the ground
Bang Bang
That awful sound
Bang Bang
Music played and people sang,
Just for me the churchbells rang.
Now she’s gone
I dont know why
And till this day
Sometimes i cry
She didn’t even say goodbye,
(N. Sinatra)
Icarus
I live not in myself,
but, i become
a portion of that around me
and to me, high mountains are a feeling.
(Lord Byron)
but, i become
a portion of that around me
and to me, high mountains are a feeling.
(Lord Byron)
the white pig
sleeper
“La piel que habito” or “Autumn Portrait”
