What Happned Angela Devi

(05 March)

· ' today' : 03/05/2006

· Sonando 'citizen A', Ivan Ferreiro / / ' single' , Diana Navarro

· Paranoia day (... no comments) swell for change digit

· Visit slope: a coffee that to be and I failed

· phrase (stolen): [...] off the TV, turn on your mind and start to think [...] (line ' who ...' , Kiko Tovar )
· Vice (Confess) the cappuccino foam of faculty
pending
· Objective: fail to reach later
everywhere
· of the good, the better: read ' prying eyes' and feel the cool breeze that makes me

· Image / Retal : practicing to blow the candle odd / 'night light'

The Layout Of A Orchestra

Journal (16 February)

today ¨ : 16/02/2006

¨ Sonando: BSO COVERS ('Fly me to the moon' / / 'tapas' Antonio Orozco)

¨ Paranoia day (... no comments): doubts about whether mine is studying

¨ Visit pending : Retiro park, wait for spring:)

¨ phrase (stolen): [...] nap sleeps on my mattress, there's a party on my roof [ ...] ( grass grows, Quique González )

¨ Vice (confesable): pinching fresh bread ... yum! ¨

pending Objective: wake up when the protest ( end of exams ... uff)

¨ of the good, the best : the sunny Sunday morning (to walk the Trail included)

¨ Image / Retal 'roofs, construction and pollution ' à high view from Pl Callao (May 05)

[Almudena Cathedral and nearby rooftops Opera]

Low Iron And 31 Weeks Pregnant

... ... radioactive fragments

I think about the words ...

photography: Chema Madoz

"a picture is worth a thousand of our laughter"

Memorial Wording Ideas

sardines

Retazos chord and laughter in the park where the ducks are radioactive , the day the clock played a trick on us. Is the project of arpeggios in cold hands and applauding white imitation in an unborn song. Hooks food and air as an afternoon it was dark early ... time and do not remember talking past three thousand and one nonsense.
I weigh these three words "spoken in that cafe that sounded a little jazz, answering somewhat uncertain I threw in a string of inopportune. If you had told me that I would play a phrase of friendship that grew with every laugh, maybe I had cut the tongue. Do not you remember? No calls with a shy "I" is lost on the subway or the memory of what was erased with a fumble and thrown.