Bitacora de una casa

miércoles, 29 de agosto de 2018


martes, 28 de agosto de 2018

How to Build a House Alone Series

asi empezo la segunda parte de la bitacorade una casa con la construccion de 2 apartamentos 

jueves, 23 de agosto de 2018


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8XRSnYzewes&start_radio=1&list=RDMM8XRSnYzewesç

When you get older, plainer, saner Will you remember all the danger we came from Burning like embers, falling, tender Long before the days of no surrender Years ago and well you know Smoke 'em if you got 'em 'Cause it's going down All I ever wanted was you I'll never get to heaven 'Cause I don't know how Let's raise a glass or two To all the things I've lost on you Oh oh Tell me are they lost on you? Oh oh Just that you could cut me loose Oh oh After everything I've lost on you Is that lost on you? Oh oh Is that lost on you? Oh oh Baby, is that lost on you? Is that lost on you? Wishing I could see the machinations Understand the toil of expectations in your mind Hold me like you never lost your patience Tell me that you love me more than hate me all the time And you're still mine So smoke 'em if you've got 'em 'Cause it's going down All I ever wanted was you Let's take a drink of heaven This can turn around Let's raise a glass or two To all the things I've lost on you Oh oh Tell me are they lost on you? Oh oh Just that you could cut me loose Oh oh After everything I've lost on you Is that lost on you? Oh oh Is that lost on you? Oh oh, oh oh Bab, is that lost on you? Is that lost on you? Let's raise a glass or two To all the things I've lost on you Oh oh Tell me are they lost on you? Oh oh Just that you cold cut me loose Oh oh After everything I've lost on you Is that lost on you? Is that lost on you?

sábado, 4 de agosto de 2018

How to Build a House Alone Series




  • "No tree can grow to Heaven, unless its roots reach down to Hell." - Jung .






  • “La poesía es lo primero que consigue que el hombre pertenezca a la tierra y así lo introduce en el habitar...“ -









































  1. Dices: “Iré a otra tierra, hacia otro mar 
  2. y una ciudad mejor con certeza hallaré.
  3.  Pues cada esfuerzo mío está aquí 
  4. condenado, 
  5. Y muere mi corazón 
  6. lo mismo que mis pensamientos en esta 
  7. desolada languidez. 
  8. Donde vuelvo los ojos sólo veo 
  9. las oscuras ruinas de mi vida 
  10. y los muchos años que aquí pasé o destruí”. 
  11.  No hallarás otra tierra ni otro mar. 
  12. La ciudad irá en ti siempre. Volverás 
  13. a las mismas calles. Y en los mismos 
  14. suburbios llegará tu vejez; 
  15. en la misma casa encanecerás. 
  16. Pues la ciudad es siempre la misma. Otra 
  17. no busques -no la hay- 
  18. ni caminos ni barco para ti. 
  19. La vida que aquí perdiste 
  20. la has destruido en toda la tierra.
Constantino Cavafis





 


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