Una luz cegadora

Perdio en la estación
El tren vino y se fue, pero ella permanece quieta. Estática como los ríeles, apagada como las luces después de medianoche. Lame la niebla o es lamida por ella. Todo es bruma, ella también. La luz al final del tunel. ¿toda una vida en fotogramas?. ¿Qué película?. Drama, humor, gore. Todo junto y revuelto.

Monreale el tesoro de Sicilia

Monreale en Sicilia

Si visitan Sicilia no pueden dejar de acudir a visitar la Catedral de Monreale, a las afueras de Palermo.
Sicilia es hoy por hoy la gran desconocida, pero la isla atesora tesoros en forma de ciudades como Siracusa, Taormina, Cefalú, Erice y otros muchos. Accidentes geográficos como el volcán del Etna. Mar y montaña se juntan. Paisajes frondosos; dragós y chumberas. Monumentos griegos, romanos, bizantinos, árabes. Hermanamiento de culturas y tradiciones. Todo eso y mucho más pervive aún hoy en esta isla, la más grande del Mediterráneo.

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Radio Nowhere

I was tryin’ to find my way home
But all I heard was a drone
Bouncing off a satellite
Crushin’ the last lone American night
This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?
This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?

I was spinnin’ ‘round a dead dial
Just another lost number in a file
Dancin’ down a dark hole
Just searchin’ for a world with some soul

This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?
This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?
Is there anybody alive out there?

I just want to hear some rhythm
I just want to hear some rhythm
I just want to hear some rhythm
I just want to hear some rhythm

I want a thousand guitars
I want pounding drums
I want a million different voices speaking in tongues

This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?
This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?
Is there anybody alive out there?

I was driving through the misty rain
Searchin’ for a mystery train
Boppin’ through the wild blue
Tryin’ to make a connection to you

This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?
This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?
Is there anybody alive out there?

I just want to feel some rhythm
I just want to feel some rhythm
I just want to feel your rhythm
I just want to feel your rhythm
I just want to feel your rhythm
I just want to feel your rhythm
I just want to feel your rhythm
I just want to feel your rhythm

 You'll Be Comin' Down
White roses and misty blue eyes
Red mornings, then nothin’ but gray skies
A cup of coffee, a heart shot clean through
The jacket you bought me gone daisy gray-blue
You’re smiling now but you’ll find out
They’ll use you up and spit you out now
Your head’s spinnin’ in diamonds and clouds
But pretty soon it turns out

You’ll be comin’ down now baby
You’ll be coming down
What goes around, it comes around and
You’ll be comin’ down Sigue leyendo