Wednesday, February 17, 2010

What's The Jcpenneys Hair



Today, February 17, 2010, Ash Wednesday, the adaptation of Margot (Joaquin Turina) may be the piece that best represents my mood.
Today, Ash Wednesday, a friend who returned a call, I asked a question that put me in the right direction. He asked me what I was worried about inadvertently, made me see that in a past tense, my soul cried and feared for another thing, a thing, a much more important than the headaches of daily work or the paranoia of those they do not stop looking at your center of gravity without seeing beyond the egocentrism that blind.
Tomorrow is another day, will the labor problem and perhaps, at some intermediate charges was back in the loving friends who grieve the years. However, try to forgive and continue looking up to look into the mirror of the errors and to improve professionally and personally. What's better, beyond the horizon atisbaré and tucked my little great love, and human excellence of his father's father.
Today, Ash Wednesday, I'll finish the day listening to this piece with my eyes closed, not images that distract me, just music ... and thanking the brief conversation I had with you. Try to listen to you too ... Thanks buddy.


Monday, February 15, 2010

Goood Rabbit Food Brands

circles

Disposal, abandoned in a desolate corner of the site
touched you.

Nothing changes.
everything changes. Circles Circles




huge flames, burning garbage
. Water

fails,
cycle closes, the earth opens

and
sucks,
traps,
sucks.
finally disappears. Circular



in CIRCLES
circularly bent
standing



running-jogging-
in slow steps, groping-



Sail the Footprint of the immediate past in the circle
sick ...

endlessly

learn not end.
end. ALL BLACK

red, brown,
NO SHADES.

thick stripes, strokes abrupt

CIRCLES disgusting nonsense

forgotten but self-injected ...

circular route,
drawing,
designers,
dying in them,

in each advance, a retreat.

(google image)


Roxana

Friday, February 12, 2010

Abnormal Hip Arthrogram Results



Way,
I keep keep


the field is mined,
traps everywhere


(come saving my baby)


I took care of that.
Entertain away
keep busy.


or


at a distance "comfortable"
because you know ... I venture that if
explodes.


(all but you, baby)


But then I stop,
stop, stop, stop
and I reach into my backpack, bag
(slowly, very slowly)
a grenade (you know baby?, I am also an actress, and today I played the role of soldier, those who defend themselves when attacked)


And my calculations
first time in life (ironically, just acting)
are accurate.


ZAS


explode in the distance
(your "comfortable" distance baby)


breaking up you go, segmenting,
dismantling,
disarm you a bit ...
(your image)


and you fall, like the pagan god,
piece of nothing


and I ...
I turn


and leave,
steadily,
in other fields.


(crying and laughing, laughing and crying, baby)

Roxana


google images

Monday, February 8, 2010

Rdw High And Low Vitamin D

battle you Happy Holidays


Out the Sun: burned alive.
Hide
wind
Fleeing from the shadows of a hell that exists
in its invisibility.

Being burned
be dead meat. Existence
enclosed,
in a dying body.
trickle pain.
Suddenly
floods.
retreat,
incorporated by inertia.

Emerge OUT

Red, blood, death : IN

devian Image Art

Roxana