Sunday, May 15, 2011

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Resume own history is not easy, but it is an exercise that makes it difficult to see the dynamics of the mirror, having to recognize another look, the skin that covers every inch as old friend of battles, so complicated, so challenged, so weak, so fragile ...


The questions do not wait, always round the idea of \u200b\u200bwhether was enough, if things really blew up, if there is no other way if enough is being left side of the road, looking at things, look again, burst into tears and have no umbrella to take so many questions.

The absence of warning labels is found at the end, just when all the rules have been broken and the heart beats semi dying, even tries to pull the head and resist the lessons not learned well and the songs did not achieve their ultimate goal.

For now my reflection will be facing the wall while the sun every afternoon and every night I melt water nostalgia, soul and resist fade up.
"I love you love you so ..."

Carolina Moreno

Monday, January 31, 2011

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your word resound ... Last night



I do not forget, I will not forget, he who loses and forgets losing dreams of unreality infinite point of the bridge that fits in a song, an accomplice of duty recruits for pleasure flights quiff desperate heart, you expect a goodbye and no close enough for you. So wait and endure and disclaimers. That strange shadow protects you to experience the myriad of thoughts towards you ... that makes you remember feel so alive when beating hearts to love ..., resistance, fatigue. By custom try, fail, sleep. Latent fragility, the constant pounding game so comfortable it feels like floating on an inner and feel the heartbeat of the freedom Vostro jogging. And strange it was that night that we decided to try with complicity.

Carolina Moreno and Mauricio Trujillo

Sunday, January 9, 2011

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between the lines and the bend of her hand, her fingers, her skin, I always want to identify. Saberle so complicated, so capable, full of my quiet space between the skin and that we become regular readers of passion.

Music is the perfect soundtrack for those clear instances inappropriate. His life and mine try to recognize as we try to combine from minimalism to surrealism always looking for ways to go further.

It's been part of my estate pending a new element that enters dull and determined not to be aged in the suspended state. It predicts the encounter dreams and my desires and reality within the maturity to ensure its own.

The shrew is melted, let me see the way, the violet sky becomes yellow, while cinematic orchestra provides the scores for the notes that are now imposed, making me feel closer to the altar full of magic, moments now awakened by the constant flapping of the hurricanes of my soul. Carolina Moreno