lunes, mayo 21, 2007

Let's cut this biscuit

Me gustaría tener una Lila Downs personal que me cantara este tema antes de irme a dormir cada noche.

"It is such a strange delight to observe people and to try to understand them, to arrive late at night in strange cities or to come into little harbors just at pink of dawn when it’s cold with a high wind blowing somewhere up in the air, to push through the heavy door in little cafés and to watch the pattern people make among tables & bottles and glasses, to watch women when they are off their guard. To air oneself among these things, to seek them out, to explore them and then go apart and detach oneself from them – and to write – after the ferment has subsided."

K. Mansfield.