Vacaciones a mitad de julio. Amo el sol de invierno en La Serena. Me la pasé todo el día mirando el sol y el mar hasta el atardecer. ¿Qué mejor panorama que seguir al sol? Me siento feliz, como si de pronto todas mis preguntas tuvieran respuesta: No hay apuro. Son tantas las emociones, como tanta la vida.
Cada vez que veo una puesta de sol en el mar pienso que merezco muchas más. Este fin de semana vi dos. Mi corazón está lleno. Tengo todo lo que necesito. Continúa el seguimiento.
Staring At The Sun
(TV On The Radio)
Cross the street from your storefront cemetary
hear me hailing from inside and realize
I am the conscience clear
in pain or ecstacy
and we were all weaned my dear
upon the same fatigue
staring at the sun
oh my own voice
cannot save me now
standing in the sea
it's just
one more breath
and then
down I go
your mouth is open wide
the lover is inside
and all the tumults done
collided with the sign
you're staring at the sun
you're standing in the sea
your body's over me
note the trees because
the dirt is temporary
more to mine than fact face
name and monetary
be what you will
and then thrown down your life
oh it's a damned fine game
and we can play all night
beat the skins and let the
loose lips kiss you clean
quietly pour out like light
like light, like answering the sun
you're staring at the sun
you're standing in the sea
your mouth is open wide
you're trying hard to breathe
the water's at your neck
there's lightning in your teeth
your body's over me
