We are young

You talk about us as that callow youth, rookies whose mind is just about getting wild, any excuse is valid to keep us away, you fear us, we want the whole pie and you know it, that's why you don't even dare to give us a slice, but it's unavoidable.
Neither nothing nor no one can stop us, we are pure energy to be unleashed, the heirs of the world, those who chase the sky in every breath, those who never say never, because infinite is just another number and there's no roof but the stars.

You'll see what I'm talking about... Hell yeah you will!

Sundown

Left behind, pushed aside, no one cares, they just remain, being, whising. Then it happens, the saviour comes, gentle soul that picks it up from the cold concrete and brings back it's life. Everyone needs to be saved some time, and this place is full of saviours so smile and don't forget to recycle!. Haha, I'm so fucking proud of this photo!

Fuck off

Tired of playing, there's no space for fair-play, now i'll just look from the bleachers, or maybe I don't even show at the game, it's full or retards and plain people. Yeah that would be great, fuck off everything and everyone, get the board and kiss the snow. I prefer keeping it real on my own than sheeping around with the pack. Sometimes that's the deal, you have to do nothing, just stand still, getting old and rusty until your true nature is unveiled. Maybe I'm drunk and you don't get the point, but it makes sense to me, I want a perfect soul.

Hey there u coward!

Yes! you! the one who does not dare to! U got the chance to touch the sky and u aren't even gonna try? what the fuck! are u nuts ? No no no no no no, now, really, let's think about it again... In one side, you can have the stars, cause that's what u see in her eyes when she stares at you, and you can have the sunshine, cause that's what you feel inside your chest when she talks to you, and in the other side... You have nothing to loose! well, just hope, but hope is an illusion. Yeah, well we know it's a good one, when u go to sleep and dream awake, picture her with you, both together, laughing in a park, kissing underneath the rain... but now imagine that could be real! wouldn't it be just perfect? So, please, ask her out!

Home

That place in which you feel so safe you never wanna leave. When you open your mind you extend that area all over and end up learning what you already knew when you were born, home is everywhere you want it to be. Is it clear? Ok, let's party hard.

Sparkles

Enjoy the ride and marvel, catch and taste every moment.

Odd charm

Even though all our faults, the endless construction works, irritating noise, high crime rates, pollution and crap everywhere, the sick way we drive, our cockiness and rude accent, the insufferable August heat and the fucking dry cold winter, I can proudly say to everyone I'm from Madrid, because above all else, we are the best city in the globe!

Not homesick, just making an appointment.

Don't mind the sign

Let's do it, take a risk, don't mind the gap, expose yourself, try, fail, try again, live. Cause life's not grey, it's white or black. No pain no gain they say. It's so sad to see those who inhabit the planet just because there's nothing else to do, their heart stopped beating years ago, when their guitar was hung forever, but they keep breathing, bottled in those traffic jams, cinema every Friday, planning every move, not assuming any risk, not exposing to any damage.

Roses will stop rising when the last verse is written, hope is missed, and that last tear is hold back. Hope I keep falling and learning my whole life, hope I die laughing, knowing that I lived.

So many things to do, so less time, and I wasted the whole morning crawling in my bed. Dammit!

Menos dramatismo

"No se tome la vida demasiado en serio, nunca saldrá usted vivo de ella" Elbert Hubbard.

De Madrid al cielo

Estaba empapado en sudor, temblando, con un pinganillo en la oreja y cables pegados al pecho, le había mandado a mi colega las preguntas del exámen de derecho romano por sms, le llamé tenía que conectar la puta clavija del pinganillo al móvil, escuchar placidamente y aprobar esa basura, pero estaba tan nervioso que no fui capaz de conectar la clavija, éramos unos diez en todo el exámen, me estaba canteando. A tomar por culo, dejé el exámen en blanco y dejé derecho. Empecé a hacer lo que de verdad me gusta, lo que quiero hacer toda mi vida.
Si hubiera acertado con la clavija a la primera, mi vida sería totalmente distinta. Si a Hitler le hubieran aceptado en la Academia de Bellas Artes de Viena el mundo también lo sería. Vaya comparación más jodida ¿Eh?, pero al fin y al cabo es el destino, o eso creo algunos días.
A veces hay que dejar de aletear contra el viento, extender las alas y dejar que nos lleve la corriente, es mucho más pancho.