Marcel Marceu

The greatest mime, Marcel "Marceu" Mangel died on September 22th. He was the only one who brought back to live the art of mimes after the World War II and he founded the greatest mime school in Paris.

...

sad
for you are not here
....

Let Down

Transport, motorways and tramlines,
starting and then stopping,
taking off and landing,
the emptiest of feelings,
disappointed people, clinging on to bottles,
and when it comes it's so, so, disappointing.

Let down and hanging around,
crushed like a bug in the ground.
Let down and hanging around.

Shell smashed, juices flowing
wings twitch, legs are going,
don't get sentimental,
it always ends up drivel.
One day, I am gonna grow wings,
a chemical reaction,
hysterical and useless
hysterical and

let down and hanging around,
crushed like a bug in the ground.
Let down and hanging around.

Let down,
Let down,
Let down.

You know, you know where you are with,
you know where you are with,
floor collapsing, falling, bouncing back
and one day, I am gonna grow wings,
a chemical reaction, [You know where you are,]
hysterical and useless [you know where you are,]
hysterical and [you know where you are,]

let down and hanging around,
crushed like a bug in the ground.
Let down and hanging around.
Let Down / Radiohead

Kukulkan

The legend tells that he came from the warm waters of the east, flying through the night and enlighting the souls and minds of our people in the time we needed him the most.

Wind of green filled the sky, the Bright Star -Lamat, Venus- shined up in the sky; the red and gold of the Quetzal blinded our eyes, while our hearts became one with the soul of the Feathered Serpent: Kukulkan.

Uyamal

Buenas noches mi amor,
que sueñes con plumas verdes y doradas,
con dioses y hechiceros,
con princesas convertidas en flores
y sus guerreros que las cuidan,
con templos y ciudades
y con una vida que vamos a encontrar.

Planetary Night

Last night, as I was arriving home, I remembered that the moon was full that night. I searched for her and when I found it I saw there was a planet beside her. Thought it was Venus, but I remembered that Venus did "stood" by the moon but on may 20th... so it couldn't be. As I arrived, I spotted Venus, very big and bright, to the west... therefore, the other planet got to be Jupiter... Saturn being in luck.

I ran up stairs and talked by dad to get the telescope and find out. We first locked Venus, for it was getting pretty close (and fast) to the horizon. Being honest, our telescope ain't much of a thing... (but it does have a telescope/cpu interaction... with some software I haven't even loaded... :P) so fixxing on a planet is really hard, but last night I did. After chasing Venus for a while, I locked it with the weakest of our lenses and little by little I switched to the biggest of them. Fot the first time, I got to se craters on Venus surface. It looks kind like the moon, but blueish... and far more death. The funny thing was that being too close to Earth, it really move too fast.

Once we saw Venus, we radically change the view to the East-Southeast where the so far Unknown planet and the Moon were.
Well, if Venus was hard too spot.. this planet really made it almost impossible. But after almos 15 minutes (which in sky observation is a lifetime) I got to lock it. One bright planet and four gorgeously aligned moons. Jupiter.... quite and spectacle. Seeing this so far away planet, as if it where a half moon... with those tiny half moon around it. Perfectly aligned, in 45° counter clockwise from the planet.

As it was late, we decided we would just take a glanze of the moon... And I must say that for me, there's nothing more peaceful that seeing this gorgeous being in a telescope... each sea... each crater... I even focused a specific crater, so I could see the details within it.

I feel kindda weird still... it's an expirience that feels so right, so natural...

Tulix

Flirting is always exciting,
A crush is unforgettable.
Falling in love is the best that can ever happen.
A soulmate is for the whole life time.
But you and me, my love,
...We are forever.

Tene' táan in yaakun tia'al tulix

May you be back--- soon

Kukulkan might have been spoted back
12.19.14.5.18
6 zip
3 etznab

Shit

Wish I weren't here
Wish I could leave
without thinking what's ahead
But I can't
Think I shouldn't
Think I might...
(To be continued)

100th Post

Ouiiii... 100 posts en menos de 5 meses...
Y pues lo único que puedo hacer es aprovechar la ocasión para hacer un pequeño recuento de lo que ha sido este blog.
Para empezar, el idioma. Agradezco solo saber estos dos (aunque por ahí había un poco de maya) ya que si no esto sería aun mas dificil de leer.

Lo principal yo creo que ha sido la preocupación por el cambio climático... algo de lo que todos los blogs deberían de tratar; sobre todo en el aspecto político y económico.

Fotos, arte, audiovisuales... y muuuy pocos comentarios.
Solo quisiera agradecer a Mich por ser realmente la única que se ve obligada a comentar (jeje), al Gato por seguir este Blog y nunca comentar y a quien yo creo fué Sergio Rey por ese breve comentario. A M le mando un saludo y prometo postear mas fotos de la ciudad.

Muchas gracias a quien esté leyendo esto y prometo seguir con este experimento, aunque sea pa mantener mi propia iniciativa.

The Alley

There's a place, where we all go at night...
Where our dreams fade in the darkness of our soul, of our ideas.
You can think. You can feel.
It's your true self, the feelling that you exist, the moment and place where ideas are let to be.

Stuck

Walls are closing
I don't want to be here
Lame
Touched the bottom
(should get for the top, right?)
So bored
So tired
So... stuck

I'll build a time machine...

so I will travel and find that I'm exactly as I've always been... find that love was really at first sight... and that I've always, always loved you.

bkn

Xet' óol

... it's like shit

Computer controlled pigeons

Being the middle son in a familiy of 15 should really leave some time off... (just kidding)...

Chinnese Scientists have just acomplished the first step into complex organism remote control.
We all now that some US white coated managed to fix some micriships into mouses' brains and remotely control 'em in order to use them as a living camera in dissaster situations. Pigeons is almost the same, but the coordination within the pigeon brain to acomplish a simple mid-air right turn is far more complex than the one need by the mouse...
Bottom line... if they can control a pigeon... a complex machinery that evolution has arrenged to make it fly (remember they fly following EMP's)... why can't they control a human being... it quite the same right?

http://news.yahoo.com/s/nm/20070227/od_uk_nm/oukoe_uk_china_pigeon

Powder sized microship... on all of us.

I've been in touch with some groups, mainly in London, that are concern about the privacy invation pollitics that both US and UK are taking in step.
Though it is really first steped, this new "homeland security" pollicies invade privacy in order to "guaranty" domestic safe and keep track of "unwanted" individuals within the nation.

But we all know this new rules will surely be used, if not already, to spy, blackmail and enrich some pollitic bastards.

Now, in early 2007 (fuck... been saying it for some time ago) future's got us and James Bond must be quite "enchanted" with this new gadget Hitachi will launch soon. A powder sized microchip with the capability of recieve and tranfer remote information via radiowaves.
We've been using this technology for some time... electronic ID cards, Toll cards... swift the card, and your whole credit score flashes on screen... swift it again and you may pass.
The point here is that this new ultra reduced size transmitter may very well be imposed on you... a bill, a gift... your food. I mean... it is powder size right?... I might serve you dinner with a bit of salt and a bit of transponders... you won't ever realize it.

Eternal Love

May we swear?
May we keep the promise?
I love you
No matter what
And if death is to try and tear us appart...


...I'll remain by your side.

Lo que hay mas alla...

Un mundo desconocido.
Mis sentidos no perciben todo lo que hay a mi alrededor... Luz... Color... Calor...
Me muevo como mi cuerpo sabe hacerlo, nada tiene sentido.

Siento la vida alejándose de mi.

Intentó regresar...
Mi mundo, mi hogar, mi forma de ser. Todo lo he perdido.
La costumbre del frio se aleja...
El temor cotidiano me elude y da paso a la incertidumbre.

He descubierto el cielo.

Percibo.

Están junto a mi. Me tocan... me llevan.
La agonía es secundaría.
Mi ambiente se agota... no puedo respirar...
Mi cuerpo ya no resiste este nuevo mundo.

Al final... He descubierto lo que hay mas alla...
Arriba.

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A principios de este año, un parque acuático japonés pudo capturar en video a una especie de tiburón referida como "fósil viviente".
Estos animales viven a gran profundidad, lo que hace imposible que nosotros vayamos a donde ellos habitan. Fué una oportunidad única.
Un ser perdido y moribundo que llegó hasta nosotros.
Murió a las pocas horas de ser capturado... pasando a ser uno mas de los muchos animales abismales que llegan a nosotros muertos.

... imagina lo que ese animal vivió... carecía de ojos en el sentido que nosotros lo conocemos...
¿Qué tal que el cielo no es mas que un estrato al que nuestra condición no nos deja llegar hasta que morimos... algo que siempre está ahí, pero nuestros sentidos no nos permiten apreciarlo...?


http://www.cnn.com/2007/TECH/science/01/24/shark.japan.reut/index.html

Wish we weren't alone

"The breath of the morning, I keep forgetting the smell of warm summer air. I live in a town where you can't smell a thing... You watch your feet, the cracks in the paviment.

Up above aliens hover, making home movies for the folks back home. -A world for creatures who lock up their spirits, draw holes in them selves and live for their secrets-.

I wish that they'd sweep down in the country lane, late at night while I'm driving. Take me abord their beatiful ship, show me the world as I'd love to see it... I'd tell all my friends, but they'd never believe me, they'd think that I've finally lost it completely. I'd show them the stars and the meaning of live... They'd shut me away, but I'd be all right."

We're all up tight... up tight

Subterranean Home Sick Alien, Radiohead

Damn Night

Why do they some at night?...
The ideas flow
Neural Net
Hate
Good one
I've tried
In the death of night
Gotta do
Gotta try
So fucking tired
But still gotta try
Just one more
(Night after night)