Tuesday, December 25, 2012
Thursday, December 20, 2012
☆ Childhood Christmas greetings
Catch The Childhood Christmas Excitement and put it in your pocket...
Never let it fade away!
Warmest wishes for a wonderful and healthy year,
M.
Tuesday, December 04, 2012
Happy Dreidel
Got some samples of Jeremy's Dreidel
Quick collage with my assistant to celebrate it...Happy Hanukkah!
And you can find it here
More images later...
Friday, November 30, 2012
The Haveagoodweekend post
I saw it written and I saw it say
Pink moon is on it's way
And none of you stand so tall
Pink moon gonna get you all
Nick Drake, Pink Moon
Monday, November 19, 2012
bike blues
I bought a bike
I used it three times. Pregnancy issues.
Since then I haven't had any justfiveminutes alone to ride...
Still waiting,
blues venting,
my blue bike.
Tuesday, November 13, 2012
Friday, November 09, 2012
Wednesday, November 07, 2012
back
Back from a long trip to the other side -see Europe, see Spain, see Barcelona...-
First, mama sick, second, babies sick. In the meantime, office occupied by wasps...Dozens...gone. I hope.
Back.
Oh, and this Chicagoan guy is back too.
Friday, August 31, 2012
Let's Friday
Monday you can fall apart
Tuesday, Wednesday break my heart
Oh, Thursday doesn't even start
It's Friday, I'm in love
Tuesday, Wednesday break my heart
Oh, Thursday doesn't even start
It's Friday, I'm in love
The Cure
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
Saturday, August 11, 2012
que te vaya muy bonito
Cerrando la puerta a la semana de Chavela...
cuantas luces dejaste encendidas
yo no se como voy a apagarlas
ojala que te vaya bonito
yo no se como voy a apagarlas
ojala que te vaya bonito
Y este link a un dibujillo de 2007 -cuando Chavela era una niƱa...
Friday, August 03, 2012
nostalgia
No hay nostalgia peor que aƱorar lo que nunca, jamĆ”s, sucediĆ³.
"MĆ”ndame una postal de San Telmo, adiĆ³s, ¡cuĆdate!"-
Y sonĆ³ entre tĆŗ y yo el silbato del tren...
"MĆ”ndame una postal de San Telmo, adiĆ³s, ¡cuĆdate!"-
Y sonĆ³ entre tĆŗ y yo el silbato del tren...
Iba cada domingo a tu puesto del Rastro a comprarte
monigotes de miga de pan, caballitos de lata
Con agĆ¼ita del mar Andaluz quise yo enamorarte,
pero tĆŗ no querĆas otro amor que el del RĆo de la Plata.
monigotes de miga de pan, caballitos de lata
Con agĆ¼ita del mar Andaluz quise yo enamorarte,
pero tĆŗ no querĆas otro amor que el del RĆo de la Plata.
Aquellas banderas de la patria de la primavera,
a decirme que existe el olvido, esta noche han venido.
Te sentaba tan bien, esa boina calada al estilo del "Che".
Buenos Aires es como contabas, hoy fui a pasear,
y al llegar a la Plaza de Mayo me dio por llorar
y me puse a gritar: "¿DĆ³nde estĆ”s?"
a decirme que existe el olvido, esta noche han venido.
Te sentaba tan bien, esa boina calada al estilo del "Che".
Buenos Aires es como contabas, hoy fui a pasear,
y al llegar a la Plaza de Mayo me dio por llorar
y me puse a gritar: "¿DĆ³nde estĆ”s?"
Y no volvĆ mĆ”s a tu puesto del Rastro a comprarte
corazones de miga de pan, sombreritos de lata.
Y ya nadie me escribe diciendo:
"No consigo olvidarte, ojalĆ” que estuvieras conmigo en el RĆo de La Plata"
corazones de miga de pan, sombreritos de lata.
Y ya nadie me escribe diciendo:
"No consigo olvidarte, ojalĆ” que estuvieras conmigo en el RĆo de La Plata"
JoaquĆn Sabina, Con la frente marchita
Thursday, July 26, 2012
gone
Work in progress... Or not...
...........
It's empty in the valley of your heart
The sun, it rises slowly as you walk
Away from all the fears
And all the faults you've left behind
The harvest left no food for you to eat
You cannibal, you meat-eater, you see
But I have seen the same
I know the shame in your defeat
But I will hold on hope
And I won't let you choke
On the noose around your neck
And I'll find strength in pain
And I will change my ways
And I will change my ways
I'll know my name as it's called again
Cause I have other things to fill my time
You take what is yours and I'll take mine
Now let me at the truth
Which will refresh my broken mind
So tie me to a post and block my ears
I can see widows and orphans through my tears
I know my call despite my faults
And despite my growing fears
So come out of your cave walking on your hands
And see the world hanging upside down
You can understand dependence
When you know the maker's land
So make your siren's call
And sing all you want
I will not hear what you have to say
Cause I need freedom now
And I need to know how
To live my life as it's meant to be
Mumford & Sons, The cave
Wednesday, July 25, 2012
Friday, July 20, 2012
Saturday, July 14, 2012
Wednesday, July 04, 2012
Wednesday, June 27, 2012
Thursday, June 21, 2012
Tuesday, June 19, 2012
Friday, June 15, 2012
Gabrielle's boredom, personal project
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True love will find you in the end
You'll find out just who was your friend
Don’t be sad, I know you will,
But don’t give up until
True love finds you in the end.
You'll find out just who was your friend
Don’t be sad, I know you will,
But don’t give up until
True love finds you in the end.
This is a promise with a catch
Only if you're looking will it find you
‘Cause true love is searching too
But how can it recognize you
Unless you step out into the light?
But don’t give up until
True love finds you in the end.
Daniel Johnston, True love will find you in the end
Thursday, May 31, 2012
Told and Retold
Last week at Told and Retold exhibition at The Art Institute of Chicago.
A picture book originals exhibition in a big museum, so glad!
My two year old son had a great time too, specially getting ready for London 2012 ;)
Sunday, May 13, 2012
on mother's day...
Picture at 42 weeks, the day my pregnancy began to fade to welcome little baby Marc on May the 8th. My long 21.5in baby boy!!!
I pushed, I c-section, I ended up with a complicated surgery (@#!!!###!@@@&%)...
Still recovering but so happy, mmm, they smell so sweet, so brand new...
Motherhood is such a gift...
Wednesday, April 25, 2012
Thursday, March 29, 2012
two...
Monday, March 26, 2012
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Thursday, March 08, 2012
she
She...
She screams in silence
A sullen riot penetrating through her mind
Waiting for a sign
To smash the silence with the brick of self-control
Are you locked up in a world
That's been planned out for you?
Are you feeling like a social tool without a use?
Scream at me until my ears bleed
I'm taking heed just for you
She...
She's figured out
All her doubts were someone else's point of view
Green Day, She
She screams in silence
A sullen riot penetrating through her mind
Waiting for a sign
To smash the silence with the brick of self-control
Are you locked up in a world
That's been planned out for you?
Are you feeling like a social tool without a use?
Scream at me until my ears bleed
I'm taking heed just for you
She...
She's figured out
All her doubts were someone else's point of view
Green Day, She
Monday, March 05, 2012
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
om...
Words are flowing out like
Endless rain into a paper cup
They slither wildly as they slip away across the universe.
Pools of sorrow waves of joy
Are drifting through my opened mind
Possessing and caressing me.
Jai Guru Deva. Om
Nothing's gonna change my world...
Images of broken light, which
Dance before me like a million eyes,
They call me on and on across the universe.
Thoughts meander like a
Restless wind inside a letter box
They tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe.
Jai Guru Deva. Om
Nothing's gonna change my world...
Sounds of laughter, shades of life
Are ringing through my opened ears
Inciting and inviting me.
Limitless undying love, which
Shines around me like a million suns,
It calls me on and on across the universe
Endless rain into a paper cup
They slither wildly as they slip away across the universe.
Pools of sorrow waves of joy
Are drifting through my opened mind
Possessing and caressing me.
Jai Guru Deva. Om
Nothing's gonna change my world...
Images of broken light, which
Dance before me like a million eyes,
They call me on and on across the universe.
Thoughts meander like a
Restless wind inside a letter box
They tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe.
Jai Guru Deva. Om
Nothing's gonna change my world...
Sounds of laughter, shades of life
Are ringing through my opened ears
Inciting and inviting me.
Limitless undying love, which
Shines around me like a million suns,
It calls me on and on across the universe
Across the universe, The Beatles
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
Friday, February 17, 2012
Monday, February 13, 2012
Wednesday, February 01, 2012
Happy 2012...
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