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Aldebarán y los narvales: mayo 2015
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Aldebarán y los narvales. Acerca de / About. Historias de metal / Metal stories. Jueves, 28 de mayo de 2015. Share a silence share a noise. They speak they rattle. Glazed bile and water vapour. Share a lightness share a heat. They boil and they rise. Sweet dreams and hopes. Share a sky share a night. They rise and they evaporate. Inner thoughts and steps. Share a rhythm share a voice. They go back and they go forth. Share a stillness share a cry. That lasts and that hurts. Share a bitterness and a lie.
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Aldebarán y los narvales: Historias de metal / Metal stories
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Aldebarán y los narvales. Acerca de / About. Historias de metal / Metal stories. Historias de metal / Metal stories. Joyería inspirada en historias o poesía y viceversa /. Literature inspired jewelry and viceversa. Historias de metal en Etsy. Every morning they wake up with some broken aromas in their eyes. In every dream they try to figure out the perfume´s shape and source. Los soñadores de perfume. A veces despiertan, sudando, intentando atraparlo, llamar el nombre del lugar de donde viene. Pero a...
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Random meme stolen from koalapuff - The Darjeeling Limited
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Random meme stolen from koalapuff - The Darjeeling Limited. I love you.most ardently. A few words of introduction. Es ist gut wie es ist.", sagte der Mann, dessen Haar Feuer gefangen hatte. aus Rasmus und der Landstreicher von Astrid Lindgren. 24 August 2008 @ 05:54 pm. Random meme stolen from. 01 ONE OF YOUR SCARS, HOW DID YOU GET IT? 02 WHAT IS ON THE WALLS IN YOUR ROOM? Which shows Masaharu Nioh from Prince of Tennis I still love it. 03 WHAT DOES YOUR CELL PHONE LOOK LIKE? About 2 pm in the afternoon.
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Aldebarán y los narvales: In the labyrinth of her body
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Aldebarán y los narvales. Acerca de / About. Historias de metal / Metal stories. Miércoles, 29 de abril de 2015. In the labyrinth of her body. In the labyrinth of her body, her heart was a big cave full of echoes. Every dawn, a sea of bats came back from the night. The wind ran across her lungs. Sometimes soft wind and caress, sometimes tornado and explosion, almost always lullaby and rocking. The river of her veins was a labyrinth of mute currents pulsating a primitive rhythm. Lean muscle and movement.
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Aldebarán y los narvales: Broken mirrors
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Aldebarán y los narvales. Acerca de / About. Historias de metal / Metal stories. Miércoles, 25 de marzo de 2015. In the desert of broken mirrors the sun reflects with the splendor of thousand suns. At night neither darkness nor moon, all the light accumulated. In the sea of broken mirrors the ripples were cutting reflections on their way. The sea keeps at the bottom broken and salty reflections. In the clouds of broken mirrors, pieces of the world were reflecting. In the present of broken mirrors, fragme...
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Aldebarán y los narvales: Sangre
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Aldebarán y los narvales. Acerca de / About. Historias de metal / Metal stories. Miércoles, 4 de marzo de 2015. Un río flota dentro de mí,. Sube y baja,. Pesado y ligero,. A gritos y en silencio,. El rojo río quiere salirse de su cauce. Un río esta escurriendo en aquella esquina,. Puedes oír su gotear por la noche. Si pegas tu oído sobre mi pecho. O si nadas en la oscuridad. Un pequeño arroyo corre. Por las grietas de la ciudad,. Todos ignoran su presencia. Y su olor a sangre. Un listón férrico y espeso.
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Aldebarán y los narvales: marzo 2015
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Aldebarán y los narvales. Acerca de / About. Historias de metal / Metal stories. Miércoles, 25 de marzo de 2015. In the desert of broken mirrors the sun reflects with the splendor of thousand suns. At night neither darkness nor moon, all the light accumulated. In the sea of broken mirrors the ripples were cutting reflections on their way. The sea keeps at the bottom broken and salty reflections. In the clouds of broken mirrors, pieces of the world were reflecting. In the present of broken mirrors, fragme...
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Aldebarán y los narvales: abril 2015
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Aldebarán y los narvales. Acerca de / About. Historias de metal / Metal stories. Miércoles, 29 de abril de 2015. In the labyrinth of her body. In the labyrinth of her body, her heart was a big cave full of echoes. Every dawn, a sea of bats came back from the night. The wind ran across her lungs. Sometimes soft wind and caress, sometimes tornado and explosion, almost always lullaby and rocking. The river of her veins was a labyrinth of mute currents pulsating a primitive rhythm. Lean muscle and movement.
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Aldebarán y los narvales: Tinta de pulpo
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Aldebarán y los narvales. Acerca de / About. Historias de metal / Metal stories. Miércoles, 6 de mayo de 2015. En el principio había luz. El pulpo salió y extendió sus tentáculos sobre el universo regando su tinta. Entonces la oscuridad se creó. Los cefalópodos estaban conspirando y nubes de tinta explotaron en el fondo del océano. A medio día, nubes elevándose al cielo fueron confundidas con la noche. Alfonsina vio hermosas palabras escritas sobre el mar con una oscura y mágica tinta. La tinta la ll...