ay me da escalofríos en la espalda. q lindo 🥺 recuerdo los árboles quemados, grandes árboles parados o en el suelo.

@prende-la-mecha: ohh !! de veritas?! que lindo n.n gracias hermanit@

Utopíantrópico maqueta

i was in love with the two hours everyday    i had found in a place    we both knew we had to leave    i am still in love with those hours    shuffle as i walk    two sizes too big white bali yeezys    half real half fake    worn down to greyness & half a sole    shuffling along warm concrete    u make me feel lazy & washed out    my favourite perfect pace     ****** snoozes as i leave for the sunset light    down cyprus then acacia    everyday its the same     my silver rings     my stars & jb    clutching my smashed iPhone with corded headphones draped down at the wrist     white silk shorts & my white angel wing T     2000 emblazoned & faded at the front     barely ever underwear    barely ever a key either     he’s home waiting for me    i just walk & dream walk & dream    white houses on white stilts with fairy lights & trampolines     manicured gardens & an abundance of outdoor lounges with flecks of a golden afternoon    its all winding leafy avenues & an occasional four wheel drive     we cross across the stream that flows through it all to the basketball court with a blanket of moss    a teen boy shooting hoops by himself with the excessive aimlessness that only a set out aim can inspire     towering overgrown bamboo falling as the backdrop to us both     dream of the future & the past    break to film the water flowing down as the sun falls too    or to write in notes some thought for later    or to watch the scenes play out on the stadium light flooded stage    things are always still here the only movement apart from tiny grass flies & evening misty rain are the sports stars that return night after night     teen girl runners with perfect long ponytails swishing by in nike 2xus     middle aged walkers with a labrador or a friend on the phone to keep up with an apple watch cardio pace   & of course     the boys playing whichever season of sport under the iridescent glow     soft cool & quiet apart from the panting & screams    its a particular kind of gift that places like u gift    i felt so free & u let my thoughts change     become softer    paradise type of mind    so firmly planted that now i can take u everywhere with me    but its birthplace was here    i had dreamt a lot before but without a landscape to dream     so it was perfect to me    it was everything to me    queens land is a dream land     i forget that sometimes but i felt it on family holidays at 6 & 9 & i feel it now    22    22     every girl is an angel of the walk she does everyday    passing by & gazing at every detail shes seen a million times before with a halo of flyaways crowning her head    listening to everything the world has to say in that moment     making anywhere more beautiful in memory day by day     i knew every turn every street every angle & so i felt like i was the angel of a place i knew i would never belong to     don’t get me wrong    i did want it to be more glamorous     to fall in love with somewhere far away from here     & i still do     but this became my vision of beauty for a while     a year or so    & sometimes u just are where u are & thats where u are supposed to be    it feels so recent but i miss it all sm      i dont like when u know that something u love is only getting further & further away
but i cant go back now only forward in honour of what u gave
it really was love tho & i think of u everyday    
the place that gifted this gradual gift 
the now unwavering belief
in something beautiful to give
something beautiful   to say
<333

white yeezys

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Probando Estudio (Maketa) [MCA - Javomito - gato]

○ rebrota.mp3 ● audio prekario × xhaura ×

graciassss a la ayuda d mi kompita lonkito en estakancion.

ODIO INCIVILIZADX ( kamcion hecha en Kasa♡)

Caida

Intento del fuego

Cuando el cielo se tiña de negro - Mirlo

I-Corazón de pájaro.
 
No me verás mirando hacia abajo,
si hay montañas cerca…
Andaré por allí,
con la mirada perdida en los cerros,
esparciéndome entre praderas,
equilibrando en el aire,
haciendo volteretas aladas
junto a las demás bandadas.
Si hay montañas cerca,
no me pidas que camine simplemente.
—-----
Corazones alados 
Intentando recuperar nuestras calmas,
ternuras, violencias,
de piedra en piedra jugando 
cual Codornices,
de flor en flor,
miradas,
destellos de Colibrí.

A ratos Pillmayken en su danza,
enamorada al vacío, persiguiendo al río.
Loyka aventurera 
pinta retazos de cielo, 
Trengka,
dotada de tantos cantos.
Cantos, cual cascada o chorrito demanantial. 
Fiereza al Triwkü, 
ternura de Chinkol, de la Diuca al Peshkintun, al opaco Kurew.
Escucho como las montañas cantan,
así como decía Pocahontas.

El vuelo se mece en el viento,
y kürüf no puede domarse,

por eso, por eso...                                              
Preferimos siempre:
 “Nuestros pájaros, que vuestras jaulas”.


I-Piwke üñüm.

Pelayaen petu tañi naq-adkintun
mülepale mawidantu...

Miyawpuan
ñi ñamtuelchi adkintun wingküll mew
püdümkülen ponwi lelfün mew
trür mülen kürüf mew
müpükechi wallpalean
kake l'umpu iñchiñ
Mawida mülepale
feypilayaymi re trekange müten.
---------
Müpüelchi piwke
Wüñoltukelu taiñ tüngkülen
llawmañma, awükañma
kurantu mew petu taiñ awkantun
kodorni reke
rayentu mew
leliñma
pinda ñi wil'üf
Kiñeke mew pillmayken reke ñi pürün mew
Poyeniefilu welliñ, inantükuniefilu l'ewfü
Kintukañmawfe l'oyka
Wirintükuniefilu wenu mew
Trengka
Külmengelu fentreke ülkantun
Ül, trayenko reke, wüfko reke
Triwkü ñi awkan
Sakifali chingkoll
Ñi diwka mew peshkintun mew kürew kütu.
Allkütukefiñ chumngechi ülkantukey mawidantu
femngechi chum pikefuy Pocahontas.
Ti müpün wallpakey kürüf mew
kürüf ñomtufal-lay ka
feymew, feymew...
"Dullikelafiyiñ tamün malal,
Dullikefiyiñ may taiñ üñüm".



( en cuanto a la musiquita que subo las grabaciones son muy malas... son solo desde el celu algun dia sonara algo mejor >.< Algunos cover de canciones que me gustan y a vomitar!)

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