Fotografía Julio. #7

Fotografía Julio: Mes vacances.

julio 2015

Julio.

Es hora de irse de vacaciones, visitar lugares nuevos, probar comidas típicas, hacer fotos y comprar souvenirs. Pero por supuesto que no nos falte nunca mantener el contacto con quien más nos importa y demostrarle que, aun estando a muchos kilómetros de distancia, te acuerdas de ellos.
¿Qué hay mejor que las postales? Una simple imagen de donde estés, un sello y unas palabras al reverso, recordando lo que te importan esas personas y que, a pesar de estar encantada de estar donde estás los echas de menos y tienes más ganas que nunca de verlos.

Atentamente, 

Esta cazadora de ideas desde París.

Posdata: nos vemos pronto, no te olvides de mí.

Me voy de vacaciones.

¡Buenas! Estas dos semanas voy a poder publicar poca cosa porque me he ido de vacaciones nada más y nada menos que en Francia y, obviamente, no tengo tiempo para escribir ni para organizar entradas en el blog. 

Voy a visitar varios lugares de Francia -ya os los enseñaré en una entrada cuando vuelva-, pero el primero es el clásico: París.

Una canción para cada domingo: Otherside.

Otherside - Red Hot Chili Peppers

[Chorus:]

How long how long will I slide

Separate my side I don't

I don't believe it's bad

Slit my throat

It's all I ever

I heard your voice through a photograph

I thought it up it brought up the past

Once you know you can never go back

I've got to take it on the otherside

Centuries are what it meant to me

A cemetery where I marry the sea

Stranger things could never change my mind

I've got to take it on the otherside

Take it on the otherside

Take it on

Take it on

[Chorus]

Pour my life into a paper cup

The ashtray's full and I'm spillin' my guts

She wants to know am I still a slut

I've got to take it on the otherside

Scarlet starlet and she's in my bed

A candidate for my soul mate bled

Push the trigger and pull the thread

I've got to take it on the otherside

Take it on the otherside

Take it on

Take it on

[Chorus]

Turn me on take me for a hard ride

Burn me out leave me on the otherside

I yell and tell it that

It's not my friend

I tear it down I tear it down

And then it's born again

[Chorus]

How long I don't believe it's bad

Slit my throat

It's all I ever

Sábado de película: Enredados.

¿Por qué no disfrutar de una buena película de animación como cuando éramos los peques de la casa?

ENREDADOS

Sinopsis: Flynn Rider, el más buscado -y encantador- bandido del reino, se esconde en una misteriosa torre y allí se encuentra con Rapunzel, una bella y avispada adolescente con una cabellera dorada de 21 metros de largo, que vive encerrada allí desde hace años. Ambos sellan un pacto y a partir de ese momento la pareja vivirá emocionantes aventuras en compañía de un caballo superpolicía, un camaleón sobreprotector y una ruda pandilla de matones.

Una canción para cada domingo: Fluorescent adolescent.

Fluorescent adolescent - Arctic Monkeys

You used to get it in your fishnets

Now you only get it in your night dress

Discarded all the naughty nights for niceness

Landed in a very common crisis

Everything's in order in a black hole

Nothing seems as pretty as the past though

That Bloody Mary's lacking a Tabasco

Remember when he used to be a rascal?

Oh, that boy's a slag

The best you ever had

The best you ever had

Is just a memory and those dreams

Not as daft as they seem

Not as daft as they seem

My love, when you dream them up

Flicking through a little book of sex tips

Remember when the boys were all electric?

Now, when she tells she's gonna get it

I'm guessing that she'd rather just forget it

Clinging to not getting sentimental

Said, she wasn't going, but she went, still

Likes her gentlemen to not be gentle

Was it a mega-dobber or a betting pencil?

Oh, that boy's a slag

The best you ever had

The best you ever had

Is just a memory, and those dreams

Weren't as daft as they seem

Not as daft as they seem

My love, when you dream them up

Oh, where did you go?

Where did you go?

Where did you go? Whoa

You're falling about

You took a left off Last Laugh Lane

You just sounded it out

You're not coming back again

You're falling about

You took a left off Last Laugh Lane

You just sounded it out

You're not coming back again

You used to get it in your fishnets

Now you only get it in your night dress

Started all the naughty nights with niceness

Landed in a very common crisis

Everything's in order in a black hole

Everything was pretty in the past though

That Bloody Mary's lacking in Tabasco

Remember when he used to be a rascal?

Sábado de película: El lado bueno de las cosas.

Aquí empezó mi amor por la maravillosa actriz Jennifer Lawrence. Me encantó su papel en esta película.

EL LADO BUENO DE LAS COSAS

Sinopsis: Tras pasar ocho meses en un centro de salud mental por agredir al amante de su mujer, Pat (Bradley Cooper) regresa a casa de sus padres (Robert De Niro y Jacki Weaver). Aunque está decidido a hacer todo lo posible para recuperar a su ex-mujer, la situación cambia cuando conoce a Tiffany (Jennifer Lawrence), una chica con problemas y mala reputación. A pesar de la mutua desconfianza inicial, pronto surge entre ellos un estrecho vínculo que les ayudará a encontrar el lado bueno de las cosas.

Una canción para cada domingo: Wasting Time.

Wasting Time - Blink-182

I'm wasting time thinking about a girl

And stealing her away from her world

She and I would run away

I think of all the things that I'd say

We'd talk about important things

And I picture it in my dreams

She'd teach me about modern art

And I'd show her it's okay to fart and

Maybe I'd impress her

By being in a band and

Maybe if I act real tough

She'd let me hold her hand and

Maybe I'll win her heart

By writing this song about her

Sometimes I sit at home and

Wonder if she's sitting at home

Thinking of me and wondering if I'm

Sitting at home, thinking about her

Or am I just wasting my time

Remembering how she laughed at Kinko's

When I made fun of that guy

Remembering the look she gave me

When I told her that I used to fry

I really want to ask her out

But my ego could never take it

And even if I got the balls

You know that the Cougar would never make it

And in my town you can't drive naked

And maybe I'd impress her

By being in a band and

Maybe if I act real tough

She'd let me hold her hand and

Maybe I'll win her heart

By writing this song about her

Sometimes I sit at home and

Wonder if she's sitting at home

Thinking of me and wondering if I'm

Sitting at home, thinking about her

Or am I just wasting my time

Am I just wasting my time

Am I just wasting my time

Am I just wasting my time

Wasting my time thinking about a girl.