The mystery of death before us,
Soon every night can bring the light... and close my eyes.
Sometimes life in here is too limiting... Sometimes we don´t care at all, sometimes... SONATA ARTICA
There was this guy at a bar, just looking at his drink. He stays like that for half of an hour.
Then, this big trouble-making truck driver steps next to him, takes the drink from the guy, and just drinks it all down. The poor man starts crying. The truck driver says, "Come on man, I was just joking. Here, I'll buy you another drink. I just can't stand to see a man cry."
"No, it's not that. This day is the worst of my life. First, I fall asleep, and I go late to my office. My boss, outrageous, fires me. When I leave the building, to my car, I found out it was stolen. The police said that they can do nothing. I get a cab to return home, and when I leave it, I remember I left my wallet and credit cards there. The cab driver just drives away."
"I go home, and when I get there, I find my wife in bed with the gardener. I leave home, and come to this bar. And just when I was thinking about putting an end to my life, you show up and drink my poison.
I was raised from a broken seed, / Vaig ser criat a partir d'una llavor trencada, I grew up to be an unwanted weed. / He crescit com a una herba no desitjada. Ever faster the time exceeds me, / Com més ràpid el temps em supera, little harder again to remember...you. / se'm fa més difícil recordar-te.
Held a torch for you / Subjectava una torxa per tu when lightning stroke me, / quan el llamp em va colpejar, once again, hope I died for the last time. / altre cop, esperava que morís per últim cop. Only one I have a thing greater than you, / Només tinc una cosa millor que tu, little light on the sky every night. / la petita llum al cel cada nit.
Morning dew on the field where I met you... / Rosada en el camp on et vaig conèixer... I was frozen a year, / Vaig estar congelat un any, couldn't get through... / sense poder superar-ho, Got a sign, not a scar, / Tinc una senyal, no una cicatriu, on my shoulder, / a la meva espatlla, I am not quite the man you take me for... / No sóc l'home que pel que hem prens...
Fell in love with the weakness within me, / Enamorada amb la feblesa dins meu, Tried to force me the Ring and own me... / Vas intentar posar-me l'anell i aconseguir-me... Guess you found / Crec que vas trobar what you'd think would oblige me, / el que pensaves que m'obligaria, little version of me to consume you... / petita versió meva per consumir-te...
I'd give my everything to you... / Et donaria el meu tot a tu... follow you through the garden of oblivion...! / el seguiria a través del jardí d'Oblivion...! If only I could tell you everything, / Si només pogués explicar-t'ho tot, the little things / les petites coses you'll never dare to ask me...! / que mai t'atreviràs a preguntar-me...!
Do you really know me?! (I might be a God...) / Realment hem coneixes?! (Podria ser Déu) Show me that you care and have a cry. / Ensenya'm que et preocupa i crida. How do you see me?!... as the one? / Com em veus?!... com l'indicat? Can you see my blood when I'm bleeding. / Pots veure la meva sang quan perdo sang. How can you love this exile?! / Com pots estimar aquest exili?! and how could I desire you... / i com puc jo desitjar-te... When my pain, is my pain, / Quan el meu dolor, es el meu dolor, and yours is too... / i el teu també...
On this darkwinter's night... / En aquesta nit fosca d'hivern... Darkness becomes this child... / La foscor es torna aquest nen... Bless this night with a tear... / Beneeix aquesta nit amb una llàgrima... For I have none I fear... / Jo no tinc res a témer...
Seven lifes of a man passed before me, / Set vides d'un home han passat avans que jo, Seven graves, one for every love I've had. / Set tumbes, una per cada amor que he tingut. Only once I have broken my so called heart, / Només un cop han trencat el meu cor, Only one made me see why they cry... / Només una m'ha fet veure perquè ploren...
Will I learn how to be one of you someday? / Algun dia aprendré com ser un dels teus? Will I still feel the eyes that behold me? / Seguiré sentint els ulls que em miren? Will I hear what you think, when you see me? / Sentiré el que penses, quan hem vegis? Will it tear me apart if you feel for me... / Hem destrossarà si et preocupes per mi...
I'd give my everything to you... / Et donaria el meu tot a tu... follow you through the garden of oblivion...! / el seguiria a través del jardí d'Oblivion...! If only I could tell you everything, / Si només pogués explicar-t'ho tot, the little things / les petites coses you'll never dare to ask me...! / que mai t'atreviràs a preguntar-me...!
Do you really know me?! (I might be a God...) / Realment hem coneixes?! (Podria ser Déu) Show me that you care and have a cry. / Ensenya'm que et preocupa i crida. How do you see me?!... as the one? / Com em veus?!... com l'indicat? Can you see my blood when I'm bleeding. / Pots veure la meva sang quan perdo sang. How can you love this exile?! / Com pots estimar aquest exili?! and how could I desire you... / i com puc jo desitjar-te... When my pain, is my pain, / Quan el meu dolor, es el meu dolor, and yours is too... / i el teu també...
On this darkwinter's night... / En aquesta nit fosca d'hivern... Darkness becomes this child... / La foscor es torna aquest nen... Bless this night with a tear... / Beneeix aquesta nit amb una llàgrima... For I have none I fear... / Jo no tinc res a témer...
Little broken... always been... / Petit trencat... sempre ha estat... a part of you belongs to me... / una part de mi et pertany... You were never mine to love, / Tu mai eres meva per estimar-te, but, this all has made it easy for me... / però, tot això ho ha fet fàcil per mi...
Burning feathers...!! Not an angel!! / Plumes ardent...!! No un àngel!! Heaven's closed...! Hell's sold out!! / El cel està tancat...! L'infern venut!! So I walk on earth, behind the curtains, / Doncs jo camino a la terra, darrere les cortines, hidden from everyone, / amagat de tothom, until I find a new life, / fins que trobi una nova vida, to ruin again... / per arruinar altre cop...
On this darkwinter's night... / En aquesta nit fosca d'hivern... Darkness becomes this child... / La foscor es torna aquest nen... Bless this night with a tear... / Beneeix aquesta nit amb una llàgrima... For I have none I fear... / Jo no tinc res a témer...
On this darkwinter's night...! / En aquesta nit fosca d'hivern...! Darkness becomes this child...!! / La foscor es torna aquest nen...!! Bless this night with a tear... / Beneeix aquesta nit amb una llàgrima... For I have none I (fear)... / Jo no tinc res a témer...
My new painting is really interesting... I think that's the most meaningful painting I've ever done.
Is a picture about Medusa, of the greek mythology, but I'm not talking about the arcaic Medusa. Medusa is a sign that first was seen like a bad, and ugly monster, but with time, there've been a lot of changes about his apperance.
Now, and the Medusa that I want to recreate, is the one that is very very beautiful, and sexy, but she is so dangerous because of her eyes. When she look to someone, he or she become petrificated. Is the price to see her beauty, in my opinion.
She seems to be (in my picture) very angry, nervous and sad. Normally, in my mind she is in nature, free, and lonely. And in my picture she's been captured, and she has his hands bundled, and her only arm and defense is her look, that now is the strongest and powerful ever.
The colours are tones of black and white, and a strong and passion red, exalting her beauty.
It's not finished yet, but you can see how it goes ;)
Paddle-board is a sport that has been quite popular recently. The wave of SUP (Stand-Up Paddle) began in Hawaii around 1960, but this sport is an ancient form of surfing.
A man intented to do surf with an oar, and people laughted at him. Then, the man began teaching the young ones and doing long tables to support the weight of the body standing on, one thing that with surf you can't do.
Another advantatge is that you have a lot of versatility in this new sport. Stand up paddle boarding offers surfers the ability to catch more waves in a set. Here in Sant Pere Pescador this is very useful, because the waves are not too big to do surf, but for paddle surfers are perfect.
Now this sport has been extended around the world, and a lot of people do it. So many girls practise it. Since I practise this sport, all my body's been better than after doing it, and I think that's because this sport moves all your body, specially your arms.
Incredibly, I go paddle surfing with my father... and my dog!! Is very, very funny... as you can see!! ^^
That day was one of the best of my life... I made up one of my best wishes... touch a Kingfisher...
First, I woke up early. It was the International Bird's day, and I was going to Aiguamolls de l'Empordà because there were going to do some activities.
First, they made a bird analization, where I released a Kingfisher, one of my favourite birds. I had it in my hands!! It was so sweet and smooth, and I saw a lot of birds very near of me.
Then a guided visitation to the park, that in my opinion, it was a little bored, because I know perfectly all the park!!
And after this, they released a Common Kestrel, a very beautiful bird. I was very excited and moved, because that bird was incredibly majestic!! A very, very recomendable experience...
Here, some of the photos I made, hope you like it!!
The Canary Islands Government has raised the alert level for the El Hierro volcano in the Canary Islands to 'Yellow'.
Spanish seismologists, held a press conference on Sunday to communicate to the 10,000 residents of the smallest of the Canary Islands that the raising of the alert level does not indicate that an eruption is imminent. They indicated, however, that the number of volcanic earthquakes detected beneath El Hierro continues to increase.
Hierro, a shield volcano, has had a single historic eruption from the Volcan de Lomo Negro in 1793. The eruption lasted approximately one month and produced lava flows.
The Canary Islands Government commenced an in-depth geological survey of El Hierro earlier this month in an effort to determine the source of an earthquake swarm.
The unprecedented seismic activity commenced on 19 July. In excess of 7,000 earthquakes have been recorded up to Monday, 26 September 2011. More than 50 earthquakes were recorded between midnight and 6:00 a.m. GMT on Monday. The earth tremors have ranged between 1 and 3 magnitude.
The vast majority of the tremors have been recorded in the northwest island at El Golfo, the location of a massive landslide that created a 100-metre high tsunami almost 50,000 years ago.
Speaking to the El Pais newspaper during the weekend, volcanologist Juan Carlos Carracedo suggested that an eruption on El Hierro would "not be a major surprise".
He explained: "It is the youngest of the Canary Islands. There is a ball of magma which is rising to the surface and it is stationed at the limit of the earth's crust. At the moment we do not know if that ball of magna will break the crust and cause an eruption."
Earthquake swarms are events where a local area experiences sequences of many earthquakes striking in a relatively short period of time. The length of time used to define the swarm itself varies, but an event may last for days, weeks, or months.
El Hierro is situated in the most southwestern extreme of the Canaries. The island was formed after three successive eruptions, and consequent accumulations, the island emerged from the ocean as an imposing triangular pyramid crowned by a volcano more than 2,000 metres high.
Although over 200 years have elapsed since the last eruption, El Hierro has the largest number of volcanoes in the Canaries with over 500 open sky cones, another 300 covered by the most recent outflows, and some 70 caves and volcanic galleries.
Naturalista (aficionada a la fotografia d'ocells i a aquests, creadora del treball de recerca: els abellerols al Riu Fluvià), guitarrista, patinadora i pintora.