viernes, 29 de mayo de 2009

i don't know anyone more than myself




Hi dear world:
In all my life, I never have felt a best friend. I have had a lot friend, but haven't had BEST friend. I don't believe in friendship as an unconditional person, or group. My fundamental pillar, in all my process, is my mother. He's a most important person, he's my all. While some people are held in friends, my life has been fluctuating alone. I never feel the need of tell my secret. My adolescence is very hard to me; I don't like to tell at other person. Because I dont’ like to show my weakness. The only people who have known me as such I am, with all the difficulties of my personality, are my parents. They are cool. I study this career, because I love them, and they want this. I know that is (...) incomprehensible (...) but all I want is to make them happy for all the sacrifice they have given over forty years for me and my siblings. To start I never had good memories of my "friends", I am always disappointed by the manner in that they develop with our environment, or conflicts of human principles, among others. Life in itself, it has taught me to keep a constant lonely path, but that doesn't remove me, I do not lose my ideal of class struggle. Apart from my inner self, I have never had the need for a "someone”, because my friends are my parents, they have been my support during all my life, with them passing the black cloud that I was on me, and I will never deny it, I spent beautiful moments whit them, as my last birthday, where they were me at a difficult time to me. The truth is obvious: We're different, we are different ages, but there is a love so great that nobody can face it and destroy it. I give my life for them. They're my BEST FRIEND.

jueves, 7 de mayo de 2009

Nobody know, no one see.

Good day at all

Now i woul like to tell about a song that i really like (Clearly this song is my favourite of all time, apart from the artist that sing this theme is the BEST, they ARE GOD), that inspired on myself a series of feels, psychedelic transitions ,and by the way, to generate new melodies whit my composition, because yçi play guitar and other string instrument.
The song is "Lucy in the sky with diamonds" by the Liverpool band "The Beatles" and it's part of the album called "Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band" created in 1967, this album is considerate the most influential production in the rock scene, because innoovate, since its muscial structure until the technique of recording. "Lucy in the ..." was compose by Jhon Lennon, and he try us introduce in a worl where all can happen. This song is actually about a picture that one of the Beatles daughters (Julian Lennon) drew him. He thought that is was so special that he wrote a song after it. The name of her picture was Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds so it stuck and is one of the greatest songs ever.

I heard it for the first time when my dad put in the radio, a Beatles's vinyl. My surprise was immediate because this sound was enveloping me in a new atmosphere, imagine a new paradises, who a musical drugs, since this moment y love this band, but this song I considerate that is interesting to analyze, because, I enjoy that debauchery in my head, to come back and know that world what they call in the picture.

Please, smoke this one.





Lucy in the sky with diamond - The Beatles

Picture yourself in a boat on a river,
With tangerine trees
and marmalade skies
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
A girl with kaleidoscope eyes.
Cellophane flowers of yellow and green,
Towering over your head.
Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes,
And she's gone.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds.
Follow her down to a bridge by a fountain
Where rocking horse people eat marshmellow pies,
Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers,
That grow so incredibly high.
Newspaper taxis appear on the shore,
Waiting to take you away.
Climb in the back with your head in the clouds,
And you're gone.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds,
Picture yourself on a train in a station,
With plasticine porters with looking glass ties,
Suddenly someone is there at the turnstyle,
The girl with the kaleidoscope eyes.