lunes, 4 de mayo de 2009

faq 18.. creo??

We are never completely contemporaneous with our present. History advances in disguise; it appears on stage wearing a mask of the preceding scene, and we tend to lose the meaning of the play. Each time the curtain rises, continuity has to be re-established. The blame, of course, is not history's, but lies in our vision encumbered with memory and images learned in the past. We see the past superimposed on the present, even when the present is a revolution.

--Revolution and revolutionaries.
Daniel Castro
1991

viernes, 1 de mayo de 2009

desde el centro y desde mi decepción..

there will be the day when ill wake up and see the sun go up. I'll see all the birds singing and maybe a rainbow on the sky. I will lay in the sun for all morning and eat my favourite food, in company of a great book and/or a paper to write some things. I will pass the afernoon admiring the mountains that sorround my little town, ill see the sun go down, ill admire the twilight. Then the moon will come up and shine in all the sky, and the stars will shine as well too, and there will be no trace of you. And when ill go to sleep and lay in the bed, the rain will come and all that is left will be wash away. I know some thing i will not forget, but i think my time is up to let you go, to see the stars and not think of you, to stop trying to remake the past.
I will let you go..
.....eventually... (i hope)...