GRAINS FROM THE UNIVERSE

I was watching a film I thought it was a horror one. It was about horrible nuns' crimes committed in the last 80's and early 90's. I actually was facing with a Documental about a demon's possession and Rome's lectures about how Satanic possession is for them. I think this is an extreme of a complicated situation (made so by them,too).  All kind of human and artificial sciences should be considered equally as any other religious methods. The same must be done with psychology, psychiatry, and the other sciences or pseudo sciences (in case they help to achieve a good objective: to help human being or the person suffering from that illness or whatever they have). Everybody has a past, a social hidden drama (a huge one in this case) and it does not mean they must have been 'possessed', if that exists. They 'think they are possessed' because that was they were told and taught. Think about this: Do you think if they were not from Latin-Spanish originis,...

I had found the entire album in a cassette my aunt had given me one day in the early 90s. It was a collection of Bowie’s best classical songs. It was one of the first artists and musicians I understood and liked, listened to during autumn and winter time periods, and also shared with my colleagues in high school, when I had my first high speed double tape deck. It took a long time to make some copies, but I used to do my homework while I listened to that sound similar to “The laughing gnome”. David had an awesome voice, good rhythm and an excellent repertoire, amongst many other unforgettable characteristics I have found recently via Youtube –through some videos I had never seen before, like those about Space Oddity -. I had also watched a Sci-Fi film where he appeared as a fan's  phenomena (now it would be a super-friky phenomena for a few or perhaps for millions of followers, who knows). In that movie, vampires, modern computers, special forces and the own UK’s government...

"No Galaxies, No Wars Up There" No galaxies to discover, There's only the old world in war, again. The dust, without mills and no millers, The horror, corruption and meals (only for the most rich.) The Greeks and the Romans were all right, For the effort is no longer such 'effort,' No Golden, Silver, or even Copper Ages, It's time for Stones, and Walls, all together! Words with no sense, Films and mass media, Sing and then pray: What a good good world! But it's not all true: 'C'est ne pas comme ça, c'est ne pas comme ci!' There's no evolution; it's going back in time. CFL, Dec 2015.

Hated clowns; betrayal! Bells and false happy snoozes from behind the walls, Hated, artificial parties; then a long calm. Desition, rhythm in the clock, You own the money, you own 'control'. I must, you must: Obey! No laws, no rules but to obey, When your only rule is to do your own way: To waste time, money and your own sounds, The use of what you call 'freedom', your shouts, Ironies, lies and mixed thoughts in a few poor words, Words that I cannot hear any more! CFL. December 2015.

Tu voz aflautada resuena en mi mente , Tu insulto de nácar parece envolverme, Se ve que me quieres, Se nota tu aprecio, Tú sigue así, luciendo espumas,   Seremos tú Benny, yo  Hill . Tus dulces palabras lanzadas al viento, A tal distancia, ¡quisiera el cabrero!, Definen tu esencia, que es algo muy frágil, Pues no dejas de ser humano. Descalificas, insultos entre dientes, Que al final, todos seguimos la vereda: Mas para irse, mejor es irse amigos; feliz. Lo haces muy alto y también contra otros, Te da igual lo que digan,  Me das mucha pena, ¡qué vida tan falsa! Tú sigue así, creando ecos, sigue así, Nacer, crecer, aprender, morir, Pues nadie se queda aquí... Diciembre 2015.

Las imágenes de vídeos musicales de los sesenta, en blanco y negro, en sepia o en color, inundadas de la nueva nostalgia y de los viejos ecos de una nueva juventud liberal que creía y que creaba por pasión, por amores e ideales. No sólo aconteció en España e Hispanoamérica, como demuestran vídeos inéditos de países allende las fronteras. Fue más que la Beat Generation y más que un movimiento cultural, a veces hippie  o una moda "pasajera", tal y como dictan los nuevos dictadores anónimos de las normativas y consensos actuales de ahora. " Juventud no tiene color, ni edad " Los Pekenikes . El autor.

"Servicios Informativos - Cuatro y Siete de la Tarde-" (SI-CATA-) Una ola de dignidad recorre los países y regiones de todo el mundo. Diversos colectivos vecinales, asociaciones de animales sin fronteras y  Mosquitos Distinguidos Unidos para el No Picar (MUPANOPI) han decidido cambiar el nombre de sus capitales por el de personajes ilustres, que a lo largo de la historia han hecho alguna que otra cosa a favor de otras personas, como, por ejemplo, sacarse una foto con un muñeco sonriendo, comprar la lotería o cualquier cosa que no fuera muy muy egoísta (como sólo estar fumando cigarros puros). Así, la ciudad de México DF, pasará a llamarse durante unos días Charles Dickens DF (CDDF), aunque algunas comunidades han señalado que esto dará pie a muchas confusiones con respecto a los cedés y DVDs que tienen por casa o en los almacenes. Otras ciudades y pueblos, como Washington DC, han decidido llamarse Mira Qué Guay (MQGDC), no porque Washington no fuera un presidente de...