30 agosto 2013

Strange Hours




"Strange hours" - Recoil and Diamanda Galas

I'm gonna walk on up to heaven
I'm sure you'll see me there
Might be the last dead man to make it
Hell yeah, I know that I'll get there

There I will be wearing clothes of fire 
But I'm sure you'll see me there
I'm gonna crawl on up to heaven

I may be trailing you in ashes 
But you know that I'll be there
I will find you there
I will find you there
 
He kept strange hours
Locked himself away in his room 
Before being seen shouting at the window
And, he had murdered his fiancee
He sacrificed her for the purity of all mankind

I'll be waiting for you here


Del álbum "Liquid" (2000)


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Gran descubrimiento: Mrs. Diamanda Galas en pleno éxtasis de trip hop  ;-)






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07 agosto 2013

Desde la Rusia decadente
















My name's Andrey and my surname's Kezzyn though here on the Net I'm better-known as Kezzyn Waits. I took up photography quite a short time ago or at least it seems so. I've come a long way from the lad with a camera at an in-company party to the lecturer and training instructor for one of the biggest photographic schools in Russia. I can sound far more convincing while saying that at a workshop so you're welcome: come and hear my story live.

For years I'd been using film cameras in my job and had thought of film photograhy as the main and the right one. Now I'm not as dedicated as I used to be. My photographic religion has become a united confession. I believe that a real photographer shoots out of their head and heart and it doesn't matter what type of camera they use. I really like my job. And I'm truly grateful to all the people who are helping me to create my mean little pictures. I hope you'll love them. They're like kids to me. Some of them are cleverer, others are more light-hearted. But I love them all alike.

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Recién he descubierto a este artista ruso :) 

Impresionante su trabajo.








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01 agosto 2013

I'm hell on heels




"Hell on Heels" - Pistol Annies


I'm hell on heels
Say what you will
I done made the devil a deal
He made me pretty
He made me smart
And I'm gonna break me a million hearts
I'm hell on heels
Baby, I'm coming for you

This diamond ring
On my hand's
The only good thing
That came from that man
Got a G.T.O. from one named Joe
And a big piece of land down in Mexico
I'm hell on heels
Baby, I'm coming for you

I got a pink guitar
A Lincoln town car
From ol' what's his name
I meet at a bar
Got a high rise flat in Hollywood
From a married man who wasn't up to no good
I'm hell on heels
Baby, I'm coming for you

Then there's Jim
I almost forgot I ran him off
But I took the yacht
Poor ol' Billy
Bless his heart
I'm still using his credit card
I'm hell on heels
Sugar daddy, I'm coming for you

I'm hell on heels
Say what you will
I done made the devil a deal
He made me pretty
He made me smart
And I'm gonna break me a million hearts
I'm hell on heels
Baby, I'm coming for you

I'm hell on heels
Say what you will
I done made the devil a deal
He made me pretty
He made me smart
I'm gonna break me a million hearts
I'm hell on heels
Sugar daddy, I'm coming for you


Del álbum "Hell on Heels" (2011)





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