"Las casas tienen un interior" ETTORE SOTTSASS

" En Japón, cuando alguien entra en una casa, debe descalzarse primero para dejar atrás el polvo de la vida cotidiana. Luego, esa persona encontrará en la entrada un lugar especial en donde suele haber una flor. Tal vez la pared lleve escrita una oración o un poema. Con ello se pretende recordar que si uno entra en casa, entra en un lugar que ni el poder, ni el dinero, ni siquiera los antepasados, convierten en seguro o, al menos, en suficientemente seguro... conviene que se sepa que está como desnudo consigo mismo."
"Las casas tiene un interior " ETTORE SOTTSASS




viernes, 22 de marzo de 2013

" Carry you home " by James Blunt

Un bella canción sobre la vuelta a casa, esta vez cantada por  James Blunt, cantautor británico que nos enamoró a todas en el 2005 con aquel sencillo "You´re a beatiful ".Blunt con su música melancólica, tierna pero cercana  puede hacer que un tema triste como "Carry you home" no haga sentir que él nos lleva de la mano, y no hay porque tener miedo de volver al " Verdadero Hogar".




Carry you home

Trouble is her only friend and he's back again.
Makes her body older than it really is.
She says it's high time she went away,
No one's got much to say in this town.

Trouble is the only way is down.
Down, down.
As strong as you were, tender you go.
I'm watching you breathing for the last time.
A song for your heart, but when it is quiet,
I know what it means and I'll carry you home.
I'll carry you home.

If she had wings she would fly away,
And another day God will give her some.
Trouble is the only way is down.
Down, down.
As strong as you were, tender you go.
I'm watching you breathing for the last time.
A song for your heart, but when it is quiet,
I know what it means and I'll carry you home.
I'll carry you home.

And they were all born pretty in New York City tonight,
And someone's little girl
was taken from the world tonight,
Under the Stars and Stripes.

As strong as you were, tender you go.
I'm watching you breathing for the last time.
A song for your heart, but when it is quiet,
I know what it means and I'll carry you home.

As strong as you were, tender you go.
I'm watching you breathing for the last time.
A song for your heart, but when it is quiet,
I know what it means and I'll carry you home.

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