lunes, 21 de mayo de 2012

La Tríada

Aquí dentro somos tres.

Tres entes que luchan por la supremacía, cada cual con un estilo totalmente único.

Está, por un lado, el Payaso, siempre sonriendo, bromeando, incapaz de ponerle mala cara a nada.

Por otro, tenemos al Muro estoico, impasible, que observa y reflexiona en silencio, frío e indiferente.

Y por último y más peligroso, la Bestia, pura rabia e instinto animal, que solo ansía destrozar lo que hay a su alcance, sea lo que sea.

A veces se mezclan, pero son alianzas temporales y frágiles.

Esta es una guerra sin cuartel, sin vencedor claro.

Be the mistery

Be a riddle, difficult to guess.
Be the sea, hard to predict.
Don't look for excitement, create your own.
When everybody stays, you leave.
When everybody leaves, you stay or you are long gone.
What nobody can think, that's what you say.
Speak a lot, say little.
When it's raining and everybody looks for cover, you hit the streets with a wild grin.
Hood on when sunny, uncovered head with rain.
One second you are there, the next you are gone.
Elevate poker-facing to art.
Discretion is a virtue.
Hide sadness with a half-smile.
Don't follow crowds, don't make crowds follow you either.
If you want to hide who you are, a clown is the best mask.

martes, 1 de mayo de 2012

The Blackbird

The time of flying on our own has arrived.
Open your wings, fly away and disappear in the sky, beyond the clouds.