Diopolo

Dionisio y Apolo
"las dos caras del arte"



Dionysus and Apollo
"the two faces of art"





Betzabeth Méndez

…”We dream of cars that will float and fly, or run on energy from a laser beam, or travel close to the ground without wheels. Such research may border in the fantastic, but so did the idea of a carriage going about the country without a horse”.
The Ford Book of Styling, 1963

"Dream Cars", innovative design, visionary ideas. Hight Museum Of Atlanta until September 07th, 2014. It’s fantastic!

Time to give and receive :) Take 1 and leave 1 :) My Juan Rulfo ‘s book “El Llano En Llamas” will take somebody else on a trip to the deepest mexican culture.  

I love this “knowledge/pleasure/emotions exchanging” idea!
Celebrating the World Champions!  My beloved Germany! !!!!!!! #WorldCup2014 #Germany #football #futbol

luisapa9:

ESPN’s FIFA World Cup montage is sensational.

“When all by myself, I can think of all kinds of clever remarks, quick comebacks to what no one said, and flashes of witty sociability with nobody. But all of this vanishes when I face someone in the flesh: I lose my intelligence, I can no longer speak, and after half an hour I just feel tired. Talking to people makes me feel like sleeping. Only my ghostly and imaginary friends, only the conversations I have in my dreams, are genuinely real and substantial.”

—   Fernando Pessoa (via wordsnquotes)
In Ashley Jenkins’ class… 
There is no pedicure that will last :) @dancefxatlanta #dancerslife #contemporarydance #problemsthatdancershave

This is how I want to live my Vida Loca

Check out @BethMendezArts’s Tweet:

“I will always be on the side of those who have nothing and who are not even allowed to enjoy the nothing they have in peace.”

—   Federico García Lorca. (via jose-corderoarauz)

“…I am the immense shadow of my tears.”

—   Federico García Lorca (via tierradentro)

(via tierradentro)

“I’m beginning to know myself. I don’t exist. I’m the space between what I’d like to be and what others made of me. Just let me be at ease and all by myself in my room.”

—   Fernando Pessoa (via blackestdespondency)

(via blackestdespondency)

“My soul is impatient with itself, as with a bothersome child; its restlessness keeps growing and is forever the same. Everything interests me, but nothing holds me. I attend to everything, dreaming all the while. […]. I’m two, and both keep their distance - Siamese twins that aren’t attached.”

—   Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet (via rabbitinthemoon)

Phoenix Asteroid "Missed By A Mile" 909 Final Sessions

phoenixasteroid:


Missed By A Mile

There is someone else, she said
as tears fell down her scarlet red cheeks,
someone in my head. 
When I lay me down to rest each night she visits. 

Close your eyes
Let go of those ideas you have of leaving me behind
I’ll hunt you like a hound
You are so predictable, child. 

You won’t be missed by a mile
so head on out for the land
I won’t miss you, won’t long to be near to your side
I’m not gunning for you
I am you.

Not unlike you, I replied
A child lies behind these eyes
He pretends to be me
Wears a broken heart on his sleeve
Tells me stories

You are tired
Why can’t you see your dreams are now just lines around your eyes?
They’re eating you like cancer
You aren’t worthy of them, child.

You won’t be missed by a mile
so head on out for the land
I won’t miss you, won’t long to be near to your side
I’m not gunning for you…


- Phoenix Asteroid

"Missed By A Mile"

Beautiful song by Phoenix Asteroid

Phoenix Asteroid "Storm Chaser" 909 Sessions

phoenixasteroid:

Here’s my 909 Sessions performance of “Storm Chaser,” Albuquerque New Mexico May 20th. 

Storm Chaser - 

I could not show my face today, I’m sorry
This ugly storm ain’t blowin over, only paused to catch it’s breath
I found my demons waitin where we parted long ago sayin
"Our door is always open for layin someplace low." 

There’s a dark cloud over this road I’m turnin down
Turns up anyplace I’m bound
Circles me over like prey.

These bender’s I’ve been goin on seem seamless
I’m a stranger to this world sober
I’m a free man and a myth.
It makes no more difference where the wind should carry me
cause I know I’ll already be there waitin
I’m the one I’ll meet. 

There’s a dark cloud over this road I’m turnin down
Turns up anyplace I’m bound
Circles me over like prey.

Should my suitcase rest upon no destination
where I find comfort among graceful amenities
if the bed I make tomorrow makes a beggar out of me
well I guess I don’t know no other way to be.

There’s a dark cloud over this road I’m turnin down
God knows its storming now
and so till the end of my days
circling over like prey.  

- Phoenix Asteroid

polycinco-escritura:

Julio Cortazar

polycinco-escritura:

Julio Cortazar