“To me, photography is an art of observation. It's about finding something interesting in an ordinary place... I've found it has little to do with the things you see and everything to do with the way you see them.” ~ Elliott Erwitt

2010/12/19

caĸə / Elli


I know the breeze could blow me away

By Elli

2010/12/16

VisualAssault

By VisualAssault

It reminds me of a jellyfish :D

2010/12/14

So give me the drug -> KEEP ME ALIVE / Ángela Iero

By Ángela Iero

No te duermas con mi nana del quebranto, que es el canto con el que despierta el sol... [EXPLORE]

No te vayas aún y hazles palmas a los buhoneros
que traen la talega hasta arriba de huesos,
que se han tirado la noche por mí, desenterrando sueños
y hacen aliño si me destiño y doy el día con la letanía de mi vertedero
que no me cabe debajo del sombrero.
No te duermas con mi nana de quebranto
que es el canto con el que despierta el sol
llorando como un niño chico cada vez que le dedico
esta sombra que me dio, donde solo cabemos los dos
Si me cuca un ojillo la parca yo encojo la pata
pero la sonrisa siempre me delata
déjame terminar de pintarle plumas a las ratas,
que cojan vuelo desde tu pelo
donde vivimos desde que los suelos cualquier día nos matan
si de ser cielo es de lo que se trata
No te duermas en mi nana de quebranto
que es el canto con el que despierta el sol
llorando como un niño chico cada vez que le dedico
esta sombra que me dio, donde solo cabemos tu y yo
Cavé mi fosa entre tus cosas, aburrido de haber sido el que más amor te dio
también el que más fatiguita y palabras malditas camino del huerto
sin saber si olía a muerto nuestro triste y asqueroso corazón.
Peleándome con mi cabeza no me gana nadie,
le falta cordura, me sobra vinagre,
y mala follá, y una boquita muy bien afilá,
que prefiere triscar en la hierba
antes que rendirle cuentas al aire
Si te quedas conmigo aquí, sabrás que mi palabra
viste de rojo carmesí,
dale cordel a su trajín, saldrá de mis entrañas
lo que vuelven en oro el serrín
o en más sangre con la que escribir.

2010/12/09

Phương Ruồi

By Phương Ruồi

This is a picture I found while I got lost in Flickrland...

2010/12/08

Latrini




Latrini is also an artist I met in GetxoArte, her paintings are amazing!

She also has a flickr !

2010/12/07

.bipolar


y va de rosas...

...sin señales de despecho. Y me hablaba con ella cuando todo estaba decente. Hasta que la palabra X llegaba a todo. Y ocupaba todo el jardin. Ya que tampoco era muy grande. Poco espacioso y oscuro. Si los dias de sol era increible.

(sin tildes, con puntos)




con otro cuento para hoy.

te estuve esperando. toda la tarde. toda la noche.

tu no aparecias. y no no sabía que hacer.


.bipolar is an artist from Bilbao. Last week I went to an art exhibition called GetxoArte where I saw her work...I really enjoyed it!!!
These are some of her works I really liked...I hope you enjoy them as much as I do :)

http://www.flickr.com/people/puntobipolar/
http://puntobipolar.bigcartel.com/

2010/12/01

Back again

I'm back again!!! I know I haven't uploaded pictures in a loooooong time...sorry about that!

Anyway, this is a picture I took yesterday when I went to the beach for a walk...

2010/07/29

New York

Empire State Of Mind

[Jay-Z:]
Yeah,
Yeah, I'm ma up at Brooklyn,
Now I'm down in Tribe ca,
Right next to DeNiro,
But I'll be hood forever,
I'm the new Sinatra,
And since I made it here,
I can make it anywhere,
Yeah they love me everywhere,
I used to cop in Harlem,
All of my Dominicans
Right there up on Broadway,
Brought me back to that McDonald's,

Took it to my stash spot,
5-60 State street,
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whipping Pastry,
Cruising down 8th street,
Off white Lexus,
Driving so slow but BK is from Texas,
Me I'm up at Bed Study,
Home of that boy Biggie,
Now I live on billboard,
And I brought my boys with me,
Say what up to Ty Ty, still sipping Mai-tai
Sitting court side Knicks and Nets give me high fives,
N-gga I be Spiked out, I can trip a referee,
Tell by my attitude that I most definitely from

[Alicia Keys:]
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,
There's nothing you can't do,
Now you're in New York,
These streets will make you feel brand new,
The lights will inspire you,
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York

[Jay-Z:]
I made you hot nigga,
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game,
Shit I made the Yankee hat more famous than a yankee can,
You should know I bleed Blue, but I ain't a crip tho,
But I got a gang of niggas walking with my clique though,
Welcome to the melting pot,
Corners where we selling rocks,
Afrika bambaataa shit,
Home of the hip hop,
Yellow cap, gypsy cap, dollar cab, holla back,
For foreigners it aint fitted they forgot how to act,
8 million stories out there and their naked,

Cities is a pity half of y'all won't make it,
Me I gotta plug Special Ed and I got it made,
If Jeezy's paying LeBron, I'm paying Dwayne Wade,
3 dice cee-lo
3 card Monte,
Labor day parade, rest in peace Bob Marley,
Statue of Liberty, long live the World trade,
Long live the king yo,
I'm from the empire state that's

[Repeat Chorus:]

[Jay-Z:]
Lights is blinding,
Girls need blinders
So they can step out of bounds quick,
The side lines is blind with casualties,
Who sipping life casually, then gradually become worse,
Don't bite the apple Eve,
Caught up in the in crowd,
Now your in-style,
And in the winter gets cold en vogue with your skin out,
The city of sin is a pity on a whim,
Good girls gone bad, the cities filled with them,
Mami took a bus trip and now she got her bust out,
Everybody ride her, just like a bus route,
Hail Mary to the city your a Virgin,
And Jesus CAN save you! life starts when church starts,

Came here for school, graduated to the high life,
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight,
MDMA got you feeling like a champion,
The city never sleeps better slip you a Ambient

[Repeat Chorus:]

[Alicia Keys:]
One hand in the air for the big city,
Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty,
No place in the World that can compare,
Put your lighters in the air, everybody say yeah
Come on, come,
Yeah,

[Repeat Chorus:]
[Jay-Z:]
Yeah,
Yeah, I'm ma up at Brooklyn,
Now I'm down in Tribe ca,
Right next to DeNiro,
But I'll be hood forever,
I'm the new Sinatra,
And since I made it here,
I can make it anywhere,
Yeah they love me everywhere,
I used to cop in Harlem,
All of my Dominicans
Right there up on Broadway,
Brought me back to that McDonald's,

Took it to my stash spot,
5-60 State street,
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whipping Pastry,
Cruising down 8th street,
Off white Lexus,
Driving so slow but BK is from Texas,
Me I'm up at Bed Study,
Home of that boy Biggie,
Now I live on billboard,
And I brought my boys with me,
Say what up to Ty Ty, still sipping Mai-tai
Sitting court side Knicks and Nets give me high fives,
N-gga I be Spiked out, I can trip a referee,
Tell by my attitude that I most definitely from

[Alicia Keys:]
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,
There's nothing you can't do,
Now you're in New York,
These streets will make you feel brand new,
The lights will inspire you,
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York

[Jay-Z:]
I made you hot nigga,
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game,
Shit I made the Yankee hat more famous than a yankee can,
You should know I bleed Blue, but I ain't a crip tho,
But I got a gang of niggas walking with my clique though,
Welcome to the melting pot,
Corners where we selling rocks,
Afrika bambaataa shit,
Home of the hip hop,
Yellow cap, gypsy cap, dollar cab, holla back,
For foreigners it aint fitted they forgot how to act,
8 million stories out there and their naked,

Cities is a pity half of y'all won't make it,
Me I gotta plug Special Ed and I got it made,
If Jeezy's paying LeBron, I'm paying Dwayne Wade,
3 dice cee-lo
3 card Monte,
Labor day parade, rest in peace Bob Marley,
Statue of Liberty, long live the World trade,
Long live the king yo,
I'm from the empire state that's

[Repeat Chorus:]

[Jay-Z:]
Lights is blinding,
Girls need blinders
So they can step out of bounds quick,
The side lines is blind with casualties,
Who sipping life casually, then gradually become worse,
Don't bite the apple Eve,
Caught up in the in crowd,
Now your in-style,
And in the winter gets cold en vogue with your skin out,
The city of sin is a pity on a whim,
Good girls gone bad, the cities filled with them,
Mami took a bus trip and now she got her bust out,
Everybody ride her, just like a bus route,
Hail Mary to the city your a Virgin,
And Jesus CAN save you! life starts when church starts,

Came here for school, graduated to the high life,
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight,
MDMA got you feeling like a champion,
The city never sleeps better slip you a Ambient

[Repeat Chorus:]

[Alicia Keys:]
One hand in the air for the big city,
Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty,
No place in the World that can compare,
Put your lighters in the air, everybody say yeah
Come on, come,
Yeah,

[Repeat Chorus:]