about 3 words

Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Time goes fast / Tid gor fort

I HAD A DREAM, I WAS DREAMING

Harry Escott – Brandon Enjoy the track while you read.
 



What are we longing for?


How do I get back? To where I was  




We stopped believing in love .The world wants to tell you what to do and what's good for you so our way of thinking changes we stop to be free.


Disillusion. We´re not rebels without a cause. We have a cause. It´s not about to be different or not.
They don't want you to find your own answers, they want you to believe theirs.
True freedom is based on being yourself just the way you are.


Most people play roles. Everyday they became someone they are not but they think they are. 
When we stop believing in ourselves we stop believing in life. We should not carry along by fears. Fears hold you back. Then we get lost and we are crawled to hell. Safety just make us reinforce fears. We are consuming like a slow fire burn.









Looking for emotions and feelings we lost ourselves. We want to feel free again. What happened?
 Looking for an unattainable freedom unless you love.


Old memories to remember when we were children. We used to love without conditions. We were genuines unconditionally.



Time, It comes and It goes. We can´t catch it . Time is this moment. Live it with passion, intensity. Find the love in what you do. Keep the sense of humour, especially about yourself, It is a strength beyond all measure. Go Back to the kingdom of innocence, naturalness. The kingdom of being.





En ocasiones puedes volver a conectar con tu ser, vuelves a sentirlo. Cuando te diviertes o juegas, cuando pintas, escribes poesia o tocas el piano, cuando simplemente te expresas, compartes algo  porque el arte es una fuente de conocimiento, de conexión con el mundo con la vida y entonces  ese niño ahora temeroso vuele a aparecer..


Tu vida es la manifestación de tu sueño. Es un arte. Se goza. Se inventa a cada momento.


What I want to do, I can't do. I do what I hate. Just remember THERE IS NOTHING TO BE AFRAID OF.


                                                                     Just take my hand                                           
          Just remember those 3 words
       There´s nothing else
       There´s nothing else

     WE ARE ONE.

GIVE YOURSELF TO LIFE
Life is full of M.A.G.I.C
Entrégate a la vida.





Sunday, August 21, 2011

It´s a wonderful life

We don´t waste no precious time

One year ago, 20th august 2010. Students from all over the world, ready to live the start of something new.






Italy, France, Germany, Japan, Thailand, USA, Canada, Dominican Republic, Costa Rica, Brasil, Venezuela, Chile, Argentina, Australia, New Zealand, Turkey and Spain.



We got to know a new culture, a new way of life.
Now I really can say, I know that is life.



Life is LOVE
and Love is life to be lived
when we feel what we love
and love what we do
nothing can stop us


Thanks AFS


I´ve lived a year of unforgettables moments, but they were not as the people talk about, you can only feel it. Words cant describe how awesome It was.












































The final camp, when the beginning and the end get together, when the end implied something new and between the two, life flowed.
It was like the dawn and the sunset, that moment, when night joins day, the most beautiful moment of the day. That place where the light merges into the darkness is where the colorfulness of life arises.
































We were truly connected with The One. So strong feelings that I´ll keep with me forever and ever. I can´t help feeling touch every time that I think about everything we´ve done together.







Do you feel magic?

Dare to dream.
Get carried away by the sound of your own inner magic.





 









Happiness only real when shared.






Don´t get stuck with someone else´s view the world.








Be. That´s all. Just be










Monday, March 21, 2011

Världspoesidagen 2011.

Al final me llevé el primer premio en la categoría en Castellano en el certamen de poesías del mundo que se celebra cada año en Uppsala. Fue muy bonito escuchar poemas de tan diferentes lenguas.
Muy contento y satisfecho. Espero poder seguir escribiendo por mucho tiempo y más.

Versión en Español con traducción al Sueco.


Vida


La tarde caía,

de noche se hacía,

el sol se despedía,

parecía el fin.



Aún siento melancolía,

al recordar aquel día,

amor mío,

en que te conocí.



Girasol buscaba al sol.

Yo te buscaba a ti.

Un nuevo sentimiento despertó.

Junto a una encina te vi.



Cruce de miradas,

reflejo de inocencia.

Silencio oportuno,

sensación de vivir.




LIV
Kvällen led mot sitt slut,
natten nalkades,
solen tog farväl,
det verkade vara slutet.

Jag känner ännu melankolin,
vid minnet av den dagen,
min älskade,
då jag mötte dig.

Solrosen sökte solen.
Jag sökte dig.
En ny känsla uppstod.
Vid en ek såg jag dig.

Utbyte av blickar,
Reflexer av oskuld.
Passande tystnad,
En känsla av att leva.

Monday, March 7, 2011

Nous Deux

- Théo.. wake up..
- What is it?
- I want you to listen to me.
- Why?
- Because! ...Théo
- Hm?
- I love you.
- Yeah me, I love you too.
- You love me too.. are you listening to me?..this.. this is forever.. right?
- What is forever?
- The two of us.. isn't it?
- Why, because Matthew said this?
- What did Matthew say?
- That we're monsters.
- I only want you to say that it's forever.. it's forever..
- Isa.. we'll talk about it tomorrow, okay? I promise.

Sunday, January 23, 2011

creo que fue una medicina horrible, pero supongo que el paciente la necesitaba



Como en todo lo que tiene que ver con el corazón, lo sabréis cuando lo hayáis encontrado. Y como en todas las relaciones geniales, las cosas mejoran y mejoran según pasan los años. Así que seguid buscando hasta que lo encontréis.
No os conforméis.

Steve Jobs

Saturday, January 22, 2011

No te rindas / Don´t give up




Don't give up, you still have time
to reach up and start anew,
Accept your shadows,
Bury your fears,
Free your burdens,
Fly again.

Don't give up, that's what life is
Continue the journey,
Follow your dreams,
Unstuck time,
Move the rubble,
And uncover the sky.

Don't give up, please don't give way,
Even if the cold burns,
Even if fear bites,
Even if the sun sets,
And the wind goes silent,
There is still fire in your soul
There is still life in your dreams.

Because life is yours and yours is the desire
Because you have loved it and because I love you
Because wine exists and love is true.
Because there are no wounds that time doesn't cure.

To open the doors,
Take away the locks,
Abandon the walls that have protected you,
To live life and accept the challenge
Get back laughter,
Practice a song,
Lower the guard and extend the hands
Open the wings
And try again,
Celebrate life and take back the skies.

Don't give up, please don't give way,
Even if the cold burns,
Even if fear bites,
Even if the sun sets,
And the wind goes silent,
There is still fire in your soul
There is still life in your dreams.

Because every day is a new beginning,
Because this is the hour and the best moment.
Because you are not alone, because I love you.










No te rindas, aún estás a tiempo
De alcanzar y comenzar de nuevo,
Aceptar tus sombras,
Enterrar tus miedos,
Liberar el lastre,
Retomar el vuelo.

No te rindas que la vida es eso,
Continuar el viaje,
Perseguir tus sueños,
Destrabar el tiempo,
Correr los escombros,
Y destapar el cielo.

No te rindas, por favor no cedas,
Aunque el frío queme,
Aunque el miedo muerda,
Aunque el sol se esconda,
Y se calle el viento,
Aún hay fuego en tu alma
Aún hay vida en tus sueños.

Porque la vida es tuya y tuyo también el deseo
Porque lo has querido y porque te quiero
Porque existe el vino y el amor, es cierto.
Porque no hay heridas que no cure el tiempo.

Abrir las puertas,
Quitar los cerrojos,
Abandonar las murallas que te protegieron,
Vivir la vida y aceptar el reto,
Recuperar la risa,
Ensayar un canto,
Bajar la guardia y extender las manos
Desplegar las alas
E intentar de nuevo,
Celebrar la vida y retomar los cielos.

No te rindas, por favor no cedas,
Aunque el frío queme,
Aunque el miedo muerda,
Aunque el sol se ponga y se calle el viento,
Aún hay fuego en tu alma,
Aún hay vida en tus sueños

Porque cada día es un comienzo nuevo,
Porque esta es la hora y el mejor momento.
Porque no estás solo, porque yo te quiero.


Mario Benedetti.

Monday, September 6, 2010

Sweden

Shut your eyes and think of somewhere
Somewhere cold and caked in snow

And when the worrying starts to hurt
And the world feels like graves of dirt
Just close your eyes until
You can imagine this place