Even though, there’s no valid excuse for Mondays, well, we are soooooo backed up!! Almost, literally! :-PPPPPP

-Ψήνεσαι; (Photo, ΕΛΜΕ Ν. Ηλείας) -Ψήνομαι… Who by water? Who in the sunshine? Who in the night time? Who by high ordeal? Who by common trial? … And who shall I say is calling? (Who shall I say is calling?)

“And what I choose is my voice” (Smashing Pumpkins) (By Ernesto) Muere lentamente Muere lentamente quien se transforma en esclavo del hábito, repitiendo todos los días los mismos trayectos, quien no cambia de marca, no arriesga vestir un color nuevo y no le habla a quien no conoce. Muere lentamente quien evita una pasión, quien […]

“Terror—what Hunter Thompson calls “fear and loathing”—often arises from a pervasive sense of disestablishment; that things are in the unmaking. If that sense of unmaking is sudden and seems personal—if it hits you around the heart-then it lodges in the memory as a complete set.” (Stephen King, Danse Macabre) “We will each write a ghost […]

“Time is the substance from which I am made. Time is a river which carries me along, but I am the river; it is a tiger that devours me, but I am the tiger; it is a fire that consumes me, but I am the fire.” (J. L. B.) Sin palabras… “A word after a […]