SegWALK

Una de muchas personas que vimos untilizando un Segway por la ciudad. Sin embargo, a esta mujer no parecía entusiasmarle demasiado la idea montarse en un cacharro como este, y eso que iba tan equipada como la que más (ese casco tan atómico y esas zapatillas tan deportivas). Se aprecia perfectamente su cara de sufrimiento ante el hecho de tener que empujar en un día tan caluroso de verano. La foto está tomada en los jardines del Palacio de las Tullerías, en frente del museo del Louvre.

Psytrance Dancing

This is a video I edited using pictures from several psytrance fotologs (/muriloganesh, /welltrance, /tudobem).

I love their body expressiveness and that inspiring thingy they share with all of us. They've got something that make me smile and feel light and happy.

To create this vid, I mainly chose dancing photos. It's one of my most viewed youtube vids and I'd like to thank all those viewers!!

The trance track is "Subconsciousness" by Ziax. I hope you like it! smile!



Paz, amor y luzz!!
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¡Qué calor!

Una mujer musulmana con su atuendo (un color tan oscuro... bueno tan negro, no puede ser muy cómodo en un día caluroso como este xD) paseandose por la Place de l'Étoile donde está el famoso arco de triunfo bajo el cual se encuentra la Tumba al soldado desconocido. Una llama encendida desde el final de la Primera Guerra Mundial acompaña a este "Soldat inconnu".

Un suelo de fotografía

Un buen hombre con su tiene-pinta-de-ser-increible camara en los Champs-Elysées (Paris). Me deje llevar por el gatillo rápido de mi camara al pensar por un instante que esta persona estaba fotografiando el suelo...

Rise Against - Audience of One

I can still remember
The words and what they meant
As we etched them with our fingers
In years of wet cement
The days blurred into each other
Though everything seemed clear
We cruised along at half speed
But then we shifted gears

We ran like vampires from a thousand burning sons
But even then we should have stayed
But we ran away
Now all my friends gone
Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved
Runaway
But what are we running from ?
A show of hands from those in this audience of one
Where have they gone ?

Identities assume us
As nine and five add up
Synchronizing watches
To the seconds that we lost
I looked up and saw you
I know that you saw me
We froze but for a moment
In empathy

I brought down the sky for you but all you did was shrug
You gave my emptiness away

But you ranaway
Now all my friends gone
Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved
Runaway
But what are we running from ?
A show of hands from those in this audience of one
Where have they gone ?

We’re all ok, until the day we’re not
The surface shines, while the inside rots
We raced the sunset and we almost won
We slammed the brakes, but the wheels went on

We ran away
Now all my friends gone
Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved
Runaway
But what are we running from ?
A show of hands from those in this audience of one
Where have they gone ?