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viernes, 15 de diciembre de 2017

αρμονία, résonance, aequilibrium

I guess I'll self-dedicate this song like a reminder for everytime I fall in love with someone who seems no to be corresponded... and I say "seems not to be", because the feeling is reciprocal but time and distance don't make things easy, and sometimes not even possible to work things out...
I just want to talk about you...


Todo ciclo tiene un principio y un final.
Muchas veces no queremos que las cosas terminen, pero todo cierre da comienzo a un nuevo inicio.
El espacio y el tiempo son cíclicos, o al menos hasta cierto punto con cierto grado de elipticidad...



En increíble como toda conjunción de tiempo y espacio es única, mientras que un mismo instante puede albergar infinidad de lugares, y un mismo espacio puede albergar infinidad de momentos
Cada suceso es único e irrepetible.


Hablar de casualidad y destino es casi lo mismo. A esta altura de la vida, muy pocas cosas puedo adjudicar a la mera voluntad de ser o hacer, dejando de lado el factor inevitable del "destino".
Somos lo que hacemos con lo que hicieron de nosotros.


En mi vida pareciera que hay un cierto desfasaje espacio-temporal, o tal vez no... pero si puedo asegurar que muchas veces lo que pareciera destinado a ser, por uno u otro motivo pareciera difícil de alcanzar o incluso inalcanzable. A veces hay que dejar de buscar para encontrar...
hay que largarse al infinito sin medir las consecuencias para llegar al destino que nos corresponde.



Cada persona es un núcleo; cada persona es un mundo.


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"En el equilibrio de la naturaleza está las respuestas a todas las preguntas
- AПZ -

lunes, 9 de octubre de 2017

かなしみ わ よる の むこう (Love Trip)

Love Trip - Takako Mamiya [ 間宮貴子 ] - 1982

What a Broken Heart Can Do

I'm just a freak here at the sideshow
Where all the people can look at me
Between the strong man and the tattooed lady
I'm here to look at, not to see

I see all the young couples passing by
And watch them catch each other tight
Then one will whisper to the other
Please, won't you stay with me tonight?

I've seen the hard looks and the empty stares
I've heard the sighs and silent screams
I've felt the pain that comes when no ones cares
Know the ache of your worst dreams

This is what a broken heart can do
It's why the angels ignore me
This is what a broken heart can do
There is no wire or strings
I've lost everything
Don't be sure that it won't happen to you


What a broken heart can do
when sadness lingers well beyond into the night?
(Kanashimi wa yoru no mukou)

viernes, 6 de octubre de 2017

Moonlight Sonata


La luna siempre fué una fuente de inspiración para todo tipo de artistas. 
Con su misticismo y encanto, oculta cierto poder divino que irradia y con el que embebe todo lo que alcanza su reflejo.


Un ejemplo de ello es la Sonata Nro 14 de Beethoven, plasmada en 3 movimientos, los cuales transmiten en cierto modo parte de la energía que le generó a este gran compositor dicha fuente de inspiración.



Otro ejemplo, es el poema del frances Paul Verlaine "Clair de Lune", el cual a su vez fué inspiración del compositor impresionista Debussy para crear el tercer movimiento de la Suite Bergamasque. El poema dice así:



Votre âme est un paysage choisi
Que vont charmant masques et bergamasques
Jouant du luth et dansant et quasi
Tristes sous leurs déguisements fantasques.
Tout en chantant sur le mode mineur
L'amour vainqueur et la vie opportune
Ils n'ont pas l'air de croire à leur bonheur
Et leur chanson se mêle au clair de lune,
Au calme clair de lune triste et beau,
Qui fait rêver les oiseaux dans les arbres
Et sangloter d'extase les jets d'eau,
Les grands jets d'eau sveltes parmi les marbres.



Your soul is a delicate landscape
Where roam charming masks and bergamasques
Playing the lute and dancing and seeming almost
Sad under their whimsical disguises.
While singing in a minor key
Of victorious love and easy life
They don't seem to believe in their happiness
And their song mingles with the moonlight,
With the sad and beautiful moonlight,
Which makes the birds in the trees dream
And sob with ecstasy the water streams,
The great slim water streams among the marbles.





La luna es magia para el alma
y luz para los sentidos

sábado, 9 de septiembre de 2017

love u hate me

lonely roads, rainy nights
gloomy hearts and cloudy skies 
... that's what's left after your goodbyes
[2017-NOV-09 1:55hs]




Veronica Shoffstall - After a While



After some time you learn the difference,
The subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul.
And you learn that love doesn’t mean leaning,
And company doesn’t always mean security.

And you begin to learn that kisses aren’t contracts,
And presents aren’t promises.
And you begin to accept your defeats,
With your head up and your eyes ahead,
With the grace of a wo/man, not the grief of a child.

And you learn to build all your roads on today,
Because tomorrow’s ground is too uncertain for plans,
And futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight.

After a while you learn,
That even the sun burns if you get too much,
And learn that it doesn’t matter how much you do care about,
Some people simply don’t care at all.

And you accept that it doesn’t matter how good a person is,
They will hurt you once in a while,
And you need to forgive them for that.

You learn that talking can relieve emotional pain.
You discover that it takes several years to build a relationship based on confidence,
And just a few seconds to destroy it.
And that you can do something just in an instant,
And which you will regret for the rest of your life.

You learn that the true friendships,
Continue to grow even from miles away.
And that what matters isn’t what you have in your life,
But who you have in your life.

And that good friends are the family,
Which allows us to choose.
You learn that we don’t have to switch our friends,
If we understand that friends can also change.

You realize that you are your best friend,
And that you can do do anything, or nothing,
And have good moments together.

You discover that the people who you most care about in your life,
Are taken from you so quickly,
So we must always leave the people who we care about with lovely words,
It may be the last time we see them.

You learn that the circunstances and the enviroment have influence upon us,
But we are responsible for ourselves.
You start to learn that you should not compare yourself with others,
But with the best you can be.

You discover that it takes a long time to become the person you wish to be,
And that the time is short.
You learn that it doesn’t matter where you have reached,
But where you are going to.
But if you don’t know where you are going to,
Anywhere will do.

You learn that either you control your acts,
Or they shall control you.
And that to be flexible doesn’t mean to be weak or not to have personality,
Because it doesn’t matter how delicate and fragile the situation is,
There are always two sides.

You learn that heroes are those who did what was necessary to be done,
Facing the consequences.
You learn that patience demands a lot of practice.
You discover that sometimes,
The person who you most expect to be kicked by when you fall,
Is one of the few who will help you to stand up.

You learn that maturity has more to do with the kinds of experiences you had
And what you have learned from them,
Than how many birthdays you have celebrated.

You learn that there are more from you parents inside you than you thought.
You learn that we shall never tell a child that dreams are silly,
Very few things are so humiliating,
And it would be a tragedy if you belived in it.

You learn that when you are angry,
You have the right to be angry,
But this doesn’t give you the right to be cruel.

You discover that only because someone doesn’t love you the way you would like to,
It doesn’t mean that this person doesn’t love you the most they can,
Because there are people who love us,
But just don’t know how to show or live that.

You learn that sometimes it isn’t enough being forgiven by someone,
Sometimes you have to learn how to forgive yourself.
You learn that with the same harshness you judge,
Some day you will be condemned.

You learn that it doesn’t matter in how many pieces your heart has been broken,
The world doesn’t stop for you to fix it.
You learn that time isn’t something you can turn back,
Therefore you must plant your own garden and decorate your own soul,
Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.

And you learn that you really can endure.
You really are strong .
And you can go so farther than you thougt you could go.
And that life really has a value.
And you have value within the life.
And that our gifts are betrayers,
And make us lose
The good we could conquer,
If it wasn’t for the fear of trying.


Después de un tiempo aprendes la sutil diferencia entre sostener una mano y encadenar un alma... y aprendes a construir tus caminos en el hoy, porque el mañana es un terreno demasiado incierto para hacer planes... aprendes que incluso el sol quema con el exceso... aceptas que no importa que tan buena sea una persona, hasta ellos pueden herirte alguna vez y que necesitas perdonarlos por ello.
Aprendes que hablar puede aliviar un dolor emocional. Que a pesar de que una relación basada en confianza puede llevar años, apenas unos pocos segundos pueden destruirla. Y que podemos hacer cosas en un instante de las que nos arrepentiremos el resto de la vida.

Descubrimos que las personas que mas te preocupan en la vida son las que se van mas rápido, por lo que siempre tenemos que despedirlas con palabras de amor, porque podría ser la última vez que las veamos. Que a pesar de que las circunstancias y el entorno tienen influencia sobre nosotros, somos los únicos responsables por nuestras acciones...

Aprendes que no importa en cuantos pedazos hayan roto tu corazón, el mundo no se va a detener para que lo arregles. Que el tiempo no es algo que pueda volver, por lo que debemos plantar nuestro propio jardín y decorar nuestra propia alma en vez de esperar que alguien nos traiga flores...

My feelings are fatal <\3


I'm happy for you, I'm smiling for you
I'd do anything for you, for you.
It's always for you, and never for me
And I need it to stop so let me tell you please
I'm always sad, and I'm always lonely
I could never tell you that I'm breaking slowly

Close doors, locked in, no key
Keeping my feelings hidden, there's no ease
I need it to stop and I want to be able
To open up, but my feelings are fatal

How many times must I keep it inside?
I need to let go and I swear that I've tried
But opening up means trusting others
And that's just to much and I don't want to bother.

So I'll keep it inside, and bury it deep
I know it's not healty but you won't hear a peep



sábado, 19 de agosto de 2017

King of Rain. Queen of Pain


Today I woke up,
Younger than I've been in years.
Not concerned with what's outside
And peers, I don't have any.

No one is my equal because I'm the king of rain.
Controlling with my moodswings,
Throw a thunderstorm your way, way.
Drowning girls is a game I play.

Today I woke up,
More awake than I have felt in years.
Not concerned with anything, no tears.
Well I'm done with that shit.

No one is your equal because you're the queen of pain.
Controlling with my mood temps,
Staring at my shoes while running away, way.

Drowning myself is a game I play.
Drown myself away,
Drown myself away, away.
Goodbye...
This is getting over you.