Expresándo-me

Soledad deconstructiva a la deriva


La espiral del dolor

El proceso del encuentro íntimo

"Cuando me vea en mi totalidad, tendré que verme yo mismo, saber yo mismo qué es lo que quiero, no sólo lo que me ocurre, sino hasta dónde llega mi capacidad de ver, cuáles son mis instrumentos, cuáles son las sustancias misteriosas que me configuran y cuáles son las que predominan, qué es lo que reconozco y lo que hasta ahora he reconocido en mí mismo. -Me veo evaporarme y expirar cada vez con más fuerza, las oscilaciones de mi luz astral se aceleran, se vuelven más repentinas, sencillas y similares a un gran reconocimiento del mundo. Así produzco a partir de mí mismo siempre más, siempre más cosas más amplias, ilusiones eternas, siempre y cuando el amor, que lo es todo, me enriquezca de este modo y me conduzca allí donde instintivamente me siento atraído, lo que quiero arrancar de mí mismo para aportar otra vez algo nuevo, lo que he percibido a pesar de mí mismo."

Fragmento de carta de Egon Schiele a Oskar Reichel, en 1911.

Imagen de Strawberry Switchblade (Rose Mcdowall y compañía).

Starman

Goodbye love
Didn't know what time it was the lights were low oh how
I leaned back on my radio oh oh
Some cat was layin' down some rock 'n' roll 'lotta soul, he said
Then the loud sound did seem to fade a ade
Came back like a slow voice on a wave of phase ha hase
That weren't no D.J. that was hazy cosmic jive

There's a starman waiting in the sky
He'd like to come and meet us
But he thinks he'd blow our minds
There's a starman waiting in the sky
He's told us not to blow it
Cause he knows it's all worthwhile
He told me:
Let the children lose it
Let the children use it
Let all the children boogie

I had to phone someone so I picked on you ho ho
Hey, that's far out so you heard him too! o o
Switch on the TV we may pick him up on channel two
Look out your window I can see his light a ight
If we can sparkle he may land tonight a ight
Don't tell your poppa or he'll get us locked up in fright

There's a starman waiting in the sky
He'd like to come and meet us
But he thinks he'd blow our minds
There's a starman waiting in the sky
He's told us not to blow it
Cause he knows it's all worthwhile
He told me:
Let the children lose it
Let the children use it
Let all the children boogie

Starman waiting in the sky
He'd like to come and meet us
But he thinks he'd blow our minds
There's a starman waiting in the sky
He's told us not to blow it
Cause he knows it's all worthwhile
He told me:
Let the children lose it
Let the children use it
Let all the children boogie

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