martes, junio 16, 2009

You/i/we



Ok, so let's get something straight you bastard.

You sit on a rooftop, life's easy for you man
I can't complaint myself.

But you/i/we have managed to fuck things up.

Wanna talk politics ?
Half the world is trying to screw the other half,
guess we self centered bitches look after our own ass, and it's about time we turn our spirit to a new bearing.

Wanna talk economics ?
Half the world is getting we/you/me are getting what the other half is loosing.
We/you/me have created something bigger than you couldn't even imagine.
Starved, humped and sacked.
I can't complaint, I don't complaint, I don't even feel the need to complaint.

Wanna talk religion ?
The world's been fighting for thousands of years for nothing, my bet is we will never
agree, never.
Where's the simple worship of mother earth, nature and lives and objects surrounding, is that such a difficult task may I ask.
Respect yourself and those around you.

Wanna talk about love ?
I love you and god, symmetrical, unbiased feelings.
Such a liar I am.
Shelter me no more, I remain naked in the mountain, I will not go.
Shelter me.
Such a liar I am not.

Wanna talk about me ?
Email me, Facebook me, Twitter me, Digg me, SMS me, courier me, fax me, blog me, telegraph me.
Or just simply visit me.

domingo, mayo 10, 2009

miércoles, diciembre 24, 2008

Going to California

Led Zeppelin siempre ha sido y será una de mis bandas favoritas de la vida.
Esta canción es simplemente maravillosa.




Spent my days with a woman unkind,
Smoked my stuff and drank all my wine.
Made up my mind to make a new start,
Going to california with an aching in my heart.
Someone told me theres a girl out there
With love in her eyes and flowers in her hair.
Took my chances on a big jet plane,
Never let them tell you that theyre all the same.
The sea was red and the sky was grey,
Wondered how tomorrow could ever follow today.
The mountains and the canyons started to tremble and shake
As the children of the sun began to awake.
Seems that the wrath of the gods
Got a punch on the nose and it started to flow;
I think I might be sinking.
Throw me a line if I reach it in time
Ill meet you up there where the path
Runs straight and high.
To find a queen without a king;
They say she plays guitar and cries and sings.
La la la la
Ride a white mare in the footsteps of dawn
Tryin to find a woman whos never, never, never been born.
Standing on a hill in my mountain of dreams,
Telling myself its not as hard, hard, hard as it seems.

lunes, noviembre 17, 2008

Domingos

Los domingos, se ha transformado en una institucion los almuerzos o después del almuerzo familiar usual, partir a la casa de mis buenos amigos Dani Dance y Henry Love arriba en el camino El Cajón. Aparte de la vista de la casa, el jardín, la pileta, los perros.....siempre está lleno de gente y siempre hay buena onda.

Y mi amigo Henry es un gran conocedor de musica, la Cleta también de hecho, asi que más se puede pedir, cuando no es algun exponente de minimal o rock bueno de todas las decadas, yo gozo.

Que mejor manera de terminar el finde.

Y un grupo que conocí hace algunos domingos en esa casa es Arcade Fire (aqui y aqui), les dejo esta canción que es una maravilla. El video es un fragmento de una gran pelicula llamada El Acorazado Potemkin de Sergei Eisenstein:




The king's taken back the throne
The useless seed is sown
When they say they're cutting off the phone
I'll tell 'em you're not home

No place to hide
You were fighting as a soldier on their side
You're still a soldier in your mind
Though nothing's on the line

You say it's money that we need
As if we're only mouths to feed
I know no matter what you say
There are some debts you'll never pay

Working for the church
While your family dies
You take what they give you
And you keep it inside
Every spark of friendship and love
Will die without a home
Hear the soldier groan, "We'll go at it alone"

I can taste the fear
Gonna lift me up and take me out of here
Don't wanna fight, don't wanna die
Just wanna hear you cry

Who's gonna throw the very first stone?
Oh! Who's gonna reset the bone?
Walking with your head in a sling
Wanna hear the soldier sing

Working for the Church
While my family dies
Your little baby sister's
Gonna lose her mind
Every spark of friendship and love
Will die without a home
Hear the soldier groan, "We'll go at it alone"

I can taste your fear
It's gonna lift you up and take you out of here
And the bone shall never heal
I care not if you kneel

We can't find you now
But they're gonna get their money back somehow
And when you finally disappear
We'll just say that you were never here

Been working for the church
While your life falls apart
Singing hallelujah with the fear in your heart
Every spark of friendship and love
Will die without a home
Hear the soldier groan, "We'll go at it alone"
Hear the soldier groan, "We'll go at it alone"

lunes, septiembre 29, 2008

Achtung baby

Si bien no me gano la vida en el sector financiero, siempre me ha gustado la Economía y las Finanzas, mi ramo preferido en la universidad era Macroeconomía.

Lo de hoy no lo habia visto nunca, un desastre. El gran problema es que esto se está empezando a sentir en el sector real, osea en la economia tuya y mia.
Es cosa de ver tambien la caída sostenida que han tenido todos los commodities a nivel mundial, el cobre cerró hoy a usd 2.86 la libra lo que hizo que el tipo de cambio aqui en Chile subiera a CLP 560, eso ultimo me gusta, es bueno para el sector exportador. El unico commodity que subio fue el oro que siempre ha sido el escudo de los inversionistas antes situaciones como esta.

Veremos que pasa mañana.




domingo, junio 15, 2008

Día del Padre

A la distancia abracé en su día a mi padre querido, con la vieja están de viaje half work, half pleasure por Rusia, Suecia, Bélgica y Francia.
Asi que anoche le mandé un mail y fue lo primero que vió en el Blackberry hoy en la mañana. Me dijo que se emocionó lo cual me emocionó a mi y bla bla bla.

Estaban subiendose al típico barco que recorre el Sena durante una hora, cosa que tengo pendiente hacer porque en las dos veces que he estado en Paris no he tenido tiempo.
Me impactó alguna vez ver un cortejo funebre en el mismo río, con el cajón en el barco y una banda tocando marchas funebres, lo encontré muy potente.

Es probable que en Julio vaya a Alemania y obviamente si resulta, me pego otro recorrido, esta vez si, por el Europa del Este.

Quien dijo minas ricas ?

viernes, mayo 30, 2008



Bueno hoy Constitución Sixty One.
Buena Compañía
Buena Musica
Bueno Todo....
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