A las 16.03 hs en Day Tripper, Rock & Pop, repicaba este estribillo... what a cosmic thing...

Things get damaged

Things get broken

I thought we'd manage

But words left unspoken

Left us so brittle

There was so little left to give

Verola saca buenas fotos...

El problema es que yo no soy muy expresiva y me avergüenza que me estén mirando miles de personas mientras intento posar junto al arbolazo de Alto Palermo. Era 23 de diciembre, imaginarán que no exagero cuando digo que había mucha gente...

Walking contradiction

Y me voy vestida de novia a firmar los papeles del divorcio...

Hoy aplica...

When I find out all the reasons

Maybe I'll find another way

Find another day

With all the changing seasons of my life

Maybe I'll get it right next time

An now that you've been broken down

Got your head out of the clouds

You're back down on the ground

And you don't talk so loud

An you don't walk so proud

Any more, and what for...

Quiebre navideño

Estuve como diez minutos intentando sacar una foto de mi reflejo...

We wish you a Merry Xmas, we wish you a Merry Xmas...

Stereophonics - Just looking - Later with Jools Holland

there's things i want
there's things i think i want
there's things i've had
there's things i wanna have
do i want the dreams
the ones we're forced to see
do i want the perfect wife
the word perfect ain't quite right
shopping every day
take it back the next break
they say the more you fly the more you
risk your life
i'm just looking i'm not buying
i'm just looking keeps me smiling
a house i seen another coulda' been
you drenched my head and said what i said
you said that life is what you make of it
yet most of us just fake
i'm just looking, i'm not buying
i'm just looking, keeps me smiling

Y mi jefe me dio mi regalo de Navidad...

Finalmente recibí el tan preciado perfume Kate by Kate Moss!! Yo se lo había pedido a mi jefe, que viaja a Europa en febrero, pero él se adelantó y me lo hizo traer de España para que lo ponga en el arbolito!! Obviamente, no aguanté y ayer abrí mi regalo. Es delicioso!

Acá la descripción de la fragancia según algunos medios ingleses: "Kate Moss Perfume - KATE is a multi-faceted and memorable floral-musk fragrance. Feminine, sophisticated, wild and unforgettable, a mix of elegant and risqué. It has smoky rose and black undertones and a vintage English feel. A true to life portrait of Kate Moss"

Foo Fighters - Learn To Fly

Run and tell all of the angels
This could take all night
Think I need a devil to help me get things right
Hook me up a new revolution
'Cause this one is a lie
I sat around laughing and watched the last one die

I'm looking to the sky to save me
Looking for a sign of life
Looking for something to help me burn out bright
I'm looking for complication
Looking 'cause I'm tired of lying
Make my way back home when I learn to fly

I think I'm done nursing patience
It can wait one night
Give it all away if you give me one last try
We'll live happily ever trapped if you just save my life
Run and tell the angels that everything's all right

I'm looking to the sky to save me
Looking for a sign of life
Looking for something to help me burn out bright
I'm looking for a complication
Looking 'cause I'm tired of trying
Make my way back home when I learn to fly
Make my way back home when I learn to

Fly along with me, I can't quite make it alone
Try to make this life my own
Fly along with me, I can't quite make it alone
Try to make this life my own

I'm looking to the sky to save me
Looking for a sign of life
Looking for something to help me burn out bright
I'm looking for a complication
Looking cause I'm tired of trying
Make my way back home when I learn to

I'm looking to the sky to save me
Looking for a sign of life
Looking for something to help me burn out bright
I'm looking for a complication
Looking 'cause I'm tired of trying
Make my way back home when I learn to fly
Make my way back home when I learn to fly
Make my way back home when I learn to

Días festivos

Oasis' Teddy Bears

Feriados 2008

Para ir planeando los findes largos: http://www.mininterior.gov.ar/servicios/feriados2008.asp

Todavía no empezó el verano y yo ya pienso en el otoño

Ya me pondré esos shorts...

A bit geeky but lovely...

Billy Joel - Vienna

Slow down you crazy child

You're so ambitious for a juvenile

But then if you're so smart tell me why

Are you still so afraid?

Where's the fire, what's the hurry about?

You better cool it off before you burn it out

You got so much to do and only

So many hours in a day

But you know that when the truth is told

That you can get what you want

Or you can just get old

You're gonna kick off before you even get halfway through

When will you realize...Vienna waits for you

Slow down you're doing fine

You can't be everything you want to be

Before your time

Although it's so romantic on the borderline tonight (tonight)

Too bad but it's the life you lead

You're so ahead of yourself

That you forgot what you need

Though you can see when you're wrong

You know you can't always see when you're right(you're right)

You got your passion you got your pride

But don't you know that only fools are satisfied?

Dream on but don't imagine they'll all come true

When will you realize

Vienna waits for you

Slow down you crazy child

Take the phone off the hook and disappear for a while

It's alright you can afford to lose a day or two

When will you realize...Vienna waits for you.

And you know that when the truth is told

That you can get what you want

Or you can just get old

You're gonna kick off before you even get halfway through

Why don't you realize...Vienna waits for you

When will you realize...Vienna waits for you

Otra foto artísitca

Detrás de la botella, quién les escribe...

Cosmopolitan

Es muy lindo saber que este blog es visitado por gente de culturas tan diferentes. Espero que siga ampliándose el mapa. Thanx a lot!!

Golden oldie...

Depeche Mode - Strangelove

There'll be times

When my crimes

Will seem almost unforgivable

I give in to sin

Because you have to make this life liveable

But when you think I've had enough

From your sea of love

I'll take more than another riverfull

And I'll make it all worthwhile

I'll make your heart smile
Strangelove

Strange highs and strange lows

Strangelove

That's how my love goes

Strangelove

Will you give it to me

Will you take the pain

I will give to you

Again and again

And will you return it
There'll be days

When I'll stray

I may appear to be

Constantly out of reach

I give in to sin

Because I like to practise what I preach

I'm not trying to say

I'll have it all my way

I'm always willing to learn

When you've got something to teach

And I'll make it all worthwhile

I'll make your heart smile
Pain will you return it

I'll say it again -- pain

Pain will you return it

I won't say it again
I give in

Again and again

I give in

Will you give it to me

I give in

I'll say it again

I give in
I give in

Again and again

I give in

That's how my love goes

I give in

I'll say it again

I give in

La película que estoy viendo en este momento...

Amos Lee - Colours - Just Like Heaven Soundtrack

Yesterday i got lost in the circus,
feeling like such a mess.
And now I'm down,
I'm just hanging on the corner.
I can't help but reminisce.

Cuz when you're gone,
all the colours fade.
When you're gone,
no new years day parade.
You're gone,
colours seem to fade.

Your mama called, she said,
that you're downstairs crying.
Feeling like such a mess.
Ya, i hear ya,
in the back ground balling.
What happened to your sweet summer time dress.

I know we all,
we all got our faults.
We get locked in our vaults,
and we stay..

When you're gone,
all the colours fade.
When you're gone,
no new years day parade.
You're gone,
colours seem to fade,
colours seem to fade.

Sooooooo over

Booh!!

Chita la boca!

hoy, en el msn...


(charla privada, no la voy a copiar)
Aunty Marti dice:
pero, nooooo
m a y dice:
siiiiiii, y sh
m a y dice:
qué no??
Aunty Marti dice:
no me shsheeess, ehhhhhhh
(charla privada, again)
m a y dice:
jaaaa sssssssh
Aunty Marti dice:
jaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Y ayer asumió, nomás...

Alguien la vio bailar mientras tocaba Santaolalla?? Dios mío! Ella sigue mi teoría de que no hay que separar los pies del suelo!
Me llamó bastante la atención (por no decir: me asustó), la forma en la que saludaba a la gente. Por momentos se perdía, como que tenía la mirada en un horizonte sólo visualizado por ella. Como que le faltaba la medicación o le bajaron la dosis (no voy a negar que pensé esto).
Espero que le vaya bien, no importa si no la voté, ella va a dirigir este barco durante cuatro largos años...

Hoy, mis zapatos bajos y cerrados

Pronto iré poniendo fotos del resto de mi mini-collection....

Para todos los Alfies out there (son uds los que salen perdiendo...)

Old habits die hard

I thought I shook myself free
You see I bounce back quicker than most
But i'm half delirious, Is too mysterious
You walk through my walls like a ghost
And I take everyday at a time
I'm as proud as a Lion in his Lair
Now there's no denying it, a note to crying it
Your all tangled up in my head

Old habits die hard
Old soldiers just fade away
Old habits die hard
Harder than November rain
Old habits die hard
Old soldiers just fade away
Old habits die hard
Hard enough to feel the pain

We haven't spoken in months
You see i've been counting the days
I dream of such humanities, such insanities
I'm lost like a kid and i'm late
But i've never taken your coats
Haven't no block on my phone
I act like an addict, i just got to have it
I can never just leave it alone

Old habits die hard
Old soldiers just fade away
Old habits die hard
Harder than November rain
Old habits die hard
Old soldiers just fade away
Old habits die hard
Hard enough to feel the pain

And I can't give you up
Can't leave you alone
And its so hard, so hard
And hard enough to feel the pain

Old habits die hard
Old soldiers just fade away
Old habits die hard
Harder than November rain
Old habits die hard
Old soldiers just fade away
Old habits die hard
Hard enough to feel the pain

Estos dos son divinos

Joshua Jackson y Diane Kruger

Oasis- Sunday morning call

Here's another sunday morning call
Yer hear yer head-a-banging on the door
Slip your shoes on and then out you crawl
Into a day that couldn't give you more
But what for?

And in your head do you feel
What you're not supposed to feel
You take what you want
But you won't get it for free
You need more time
Cos your thoughts and words won't last forever more
But i'm not sure if it ever works out right
But it's ok. It's all right

When yer lonely and you start to hear
The little voices in your head at night
You will only sniff away the tears
So you can dance until the morning light
At what price?

Coming soon...

Muchos saben que entre 2006 y 2007 doné alrededor de 20 pares de zapatos. Cuando una es compulsiva maaaaal, en algún momento es atacada por la culpa y siente que es hora de dar, de devolver a la sociedad. I really don't know why, pero yo siento eso y me desprendo de las cosas que compré sin control para reemplazar otras que todavía estaban como nuevas. Algunas me las quedo, pero regalo mucho de lo que sé que no voy a usar nunca. Hay que donar, para qué llenar armarios con ropa que no te vas a poner en tu vida, si hay tanta gente que no tiene qué ponerse?? Bueno, más allá del bien que uno intenta hacer desde este humilde lugar, vayamos a lo frívolo. Tenía ganas de empezar a renovar un poquito el blog y se me ocurrió sacarle fotos a mis zapatos. Muchos dicen que los diamantes son los mejores amigos de las mujeres, pero yo creo que no hay nada más satisfactorio que vestir los pies.

Hoy posteo la foto de un zapato que me encantaría tener y dentro de poco les mostraré mi pequeña colección. Enjoy...

Nota: hoy en La Nación salió un listado de lugares dónde se pueden hacer donaciones, les dejo el link. http://www.lanacion.com.ar/edicionimpresa/suplementos/modaybelleza/nota.asp?nota_id=968335&origen=premium

El lunes... es feriado??

Se venía corriendo la bola de que iban a mover el feriado del 8 de diciembre al lunes. Yo no sé si quieren que nos tomemos el fin de semana largo para evitar que haya una ola de suicidios el día en el que asuma la Presidenta electa (mmm...), pero que alguien nos aclare un poquitito las cosas!! Recién salió en el diario (Infobae, mmmm... Clarín no actualiza en tiempo y forma) que hay asueto para los empleados del Estado. Se ve que se olvidaron de los que no nos robamos el sueldo todos los meses y queremos un fin de semana largo para terminar el año un poquitito más descansados...


Después no se quejen si voto como habitante de una isla, ehhhhh!!!!!!

Smitten - Más de nada

Tan cansado de llorarte sin saber
Porque duele lo que duele
Si lo que hice fue el causante del ayer
Si lo que se va no vuelve

Y tal vez este cambiando sin querer
Como cambian los que pierden
La mentira pega fuerte y otra vez
Barre todo lo que viene

Si no estas, si te vas
Si te marchas como yo te marco a vos
Mas de mi, mas de mas
Mas de nada

Como siempre caigo muerto
Y ahora que solo queda lo que duele
Vivo fuertes noches que no me hacen bien
Sobre todo cuando vuelves

Y tal vez este fallando sin saber
Como fallan los que sienten
El silencio pesadilla de lo que
Nadie sabe repornerse

Si no estas, si te vas
Si te marchas como yo te marco a vos
Mas de mi, mas de mas
Guardas todo por los dos
En mi voz, el dolor
En tu cuerpo lo mejor
Mas de mi, mas de mas
Mas de nada