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Devoción

I am not meant for casual. I was born for soul crushing devotion.

“To be loved means to be consumed. To love is to give light with inexhaustible oil. To be loved is to pass away, to love is to endure.”
— Rilke and Benvenuta: an Intimate Correspondence

Love is a sacrament that should be taken kneeling
— oscar wilde

“I love you wildly, insanely, infinitely.”
— Boris Pasternak, Doctor Zhivago

Una casa

My heart is like a haunted house
There's things in there that scratch about
They make their music in the night
And in the day they give me such a fright
— Haunted House - Florence and the Machine

“I’m locked out of my home. No, I can’t recognize my home. I grabbed the wrong keys. The house has been painted a different color. There is music inside but I don’t understand the words. There is smoke inside, but nothing is burning.”— Noor Hindi, from DEAR GOD. DEAR BONES. DEAR YELLOW. ;“Pledging Allegiance”

Take me out tonight
Because I want to see people
And I want to see life
Driving in your car
Oh, please, don't drop me home
Because it's not my home, it's their home
And I'm welcome no more
— there is a light that never goes out - the Smiths

Mi cuerpo es una casa encantada
en la que me extravío.
No hay puertas pero sí cuchillos
y un centenar de ventanas.
— Jacqui Germain

El Mar


Impression, sunrise - Claude Monet (1872)

Que me cante el mar
Un bolero de soledad
Que me cante el mar
Que ando sola, con soledad
— Soledad y el mar - Natalie lafourcade



— Never Let me Go - Florence + The Machine
Seascape near Les Saintes-Maries-de-la-Mer - Vincent van Gogh, Arles, June 1888

Pull me out the water, cold and blue
I open my eyes and I see that it's you
So I dive straight back in the ocean
So I dive straight back in the ocean
—Swimming - Florence + The Machine


Joaquín Sorolla - Paseo a orillas del mar (1909)

el mar es una alianza o un sarcófago
del infinito trae mensajes ilegibles
y estampas ignoradas del abismo
trasmite a veces una turbadora
tensa y elemental melancolía
— El Mar - Mario Benedetti


foto mía, de algarrobo. mi diario de fotos