May 2013
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ListenPolyesterday, Gus Gus, Polydistortion, 1997.
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... Sobre las contraportadas...
LP, side A side B Cassette, side One side Two Walkman, Auto Reverse CD, This side only Kenwood, Anti Shock System MP3, lossy data compression… Stream my kilobytes!…
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April 2013
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March 2013
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ListenReunion, The XX, 2012.
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December 2012
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“… tenemos los textos… los pretextos, contextos y subtextos…...”
– Pensamiento No. 7, De la Bitácora del capitán, 2012.
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Gerhard Richter painting... →
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Gustavo Cerati, Amarillo (complementario del... →
Dec 2nd
“… Waiting for the birds to sing… with a glass in one hand… and...”
– Bitácora del capitán, I miss you(r) music…, 2012.
Dec 2nd
“… Silence speaks so much louder than words…”
– Pink Floyd, Sorrow, Delicate Sound of Thunder, 1988.
Dec 2nd
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“… Eran ojos pequeños, color ágata; estaban muy separados y la mirada que...”
– Henry Miller, Plexus, La Crucifixión Rosada II, Cap. VII, Pag. 275.
Dec 2nd
November 2012
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ListenThe Dears, 1854, Degeneration Street, 2011.
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“Smile like a sun, back over time Crazy fr you, pleasure is mine I love you, I...”
– Sonic Youth, Drunken Butterfly, Dirty, 1993.
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“… chuuufffffsssschhhhggyyssssjjjjjtsssssss… hoy he descubierto un...”
– Bitácora del capitán, Relicario, 2012.
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Nov 6th
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Sylvia Plath
I am silver and exact. I have no preconceptions. What ever you see I swallow immediately Just as it is, unmisted by love or dislike. I am not cruel, only truthful—- The eye of a little God, four-cornered. Most of the time I meditate on the opposite wall. It is pink, with speckles. I have looked at it so long I think it is a part of my heart. But it flickers. Faces and darkness...
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