Algunos colores

Dos colores: violeta y rojo, para dos dibujo. Lápices comunes y silvestres...

Arboles

Un dibujo de árboles discutibles. Los árboles discutibles son de esa especie vegetal que sólo existe hoy y se olvida mañana. Son pasteles sobre canson y miden unos 20 x 30.

Cuando alguien ya lo dijo mejor que yo...

Jason Lutes. Juego de manos.



Hoy necesito que alguien me ayude con el dibujo. Esto está sacado de esa obra maravillosa que es Juego de manos. Si no la leíste, buscala, tiene dos o tres verdades universales de esas que hay que saber. Si ya la leíste, ya sabés lo que es.
La música la pone REM. Y es la canción perfecta. No para esto ni para ahora. Simplemente perfecta.



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ELECTROLITE
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe)

Your eyes are burning holes through me
I'm gasoline
I'm burnin' clean

Twentieth century go and sleep
You're Pleistocene
That is obscene
That is obscene

(chorus)
You are the star tonight
Your sun electric, outta sight
Your light eclipsed the moon tonight
Electrolite
You're outta sight

If I ever want to fly
Mulholland Drive
I am alive

Hollywood is under me
I'm Martin Sheen
I'm Steve McQueen
I'm Jimmy Dean

(repeat chorus)

If you ever want to fly
Mulholland Drive
Up in the sky
Stand on a cliff and look down there
Don't be scared, you are alive
You are alive

(repeat chorus)

Twentieth century go and sleep
Really deep
We won't blink

Your eyes are burning holes through me
I'm not scared
I'm outta here
I'm not scared
I'm outta here

Illustration Friday: Portrait

Picture of a man with the closed eyes

Illustration friday: Portrait. He aquí un retrato de alguien que no soy yo ni es nadie. Acrílico sobre papel Figueras de 290 grs. 10x15cm aprox. Comments?

Como estar muerto (acompaña Snow Patrol)

Cuatro bocetitos con nogalina rápidos y sin ningún nexo (o sí?). Para acompañar lo pobre del apartado gráfico estreno juguetito nuevo (para mi), el castpost. Que lindo invento, lástima que dure un año... ya habrá que encontrar alternativas. Es un gran tema de Snow Patrol. Espero que les guste. Suerte.



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Please don't go crazy, if I tell you the truth
No you don't know what happened
And you never will if
You don't listen to me while I talk to the wall
This blanket is freezing, it's been out in the hall
Where you've had me for hours
Till I'm sure what I want
But darling I want the same thing that I wanted before
So sweetheart tell me what's up I won't stop no way

Please keep your hands down
And stop raising your voice
It's hardly what I'd be doing if you gave me a choice
It's a simple suggestion can you give me sometime
So just say yes or no
Why can't you shoulder the blame
Coz both my shoulders are heavy
From the weight of us both
You're a big boy now so let's not talk about growth
You've not heard a single word I have said...
Oh, my God

Please take it easy it can't all be my fault
I haven't made half the mistakes
That you've listed so far
Oh baby let me explain something
It's all down to drugs
At least I remember taking the and not a lot else
It seems I've stepped over lines
You've drawn again and again
But if the ecstacy's in the wit is definitely out
Dr. Jekyll is wrestling Hyde for my pride