Ghost

I always wondered what happenned to the boy that appeared as if it was a dream.
Like a ghost in one of my memories that I so much adore.

When I was sixteen I met  you in a gathering.
Celebrating life you invited me to dance.
It's funny how after dancing and tripping with myself,
you let me go and I thought the moment was over.
And just like cinderella I disappeared leaving a trace that you could follow...

The blurry time when we were together, after that,
became like the movie I always wanted.
Lots of i love you's and love at first sight,
lots of impossibles and circumstances,
farewell, tragedy and crying.

The chances we got to see each other again were none,
and the story became just a fairy tale.
After how many years of negligence did I left?
Around 2 or 3 in dispair.
And when you disappeared again like that hologram
I had to say it out loud.

It was a love like in one of those movies.
When he was there and he was not.
Where destiny don't let the protagonist live in the same universe as the other.
And people don't find each other.
Not the same timing, not even the same plane.
I wonder even if the same book, and only through the bright screen of the monitor,
where everything sounds more like a lie than a truth. Even if the lie is a pity one.

As of today I am very happy,
but sometimes dreams bring you back.
I always will wonder what happened.
I always will wonder where you are.
Because just like a dream you came one night,
and just like a dream you where passing by.
And everything is a melancholic memory,
and your shape is erased as if you were never there.

A veces me siento tan romantica.
Como una noche de verano en que las estrellas solo se ven con la luz apagada.
Cuando la brisa de primavera se tornea de frio a caliente y sopla en tus mejiillas.
Y las flores de aquel arbol del que las flores caen lentamente al pavimento y tapizan.

Sumergida en la piscina del cual el agua se movia con el viento
me ponia a pensar en como la gente no podia ser como agua.
Porque no ser transparentes y aferrarnos a un solo cuerpo
tomar formas diferentes y adaptarnos a circunstancias inimaginables.
Oh solamente porque no podemos tomar el color de los demas,
reflejarnos en ellos, aceptarnos y aceptar...

Y pense que si fueramos tan puros, no estariamos solos...

Asi que simplemente flotando en el reflejo de lo que era el cielo me puse a volar,
nadaba y volaba en mis pensamientos, los cuales llenos de la vida cotidiana,
me llenaban de el olor de la sal de mis recuerdos pasados, que me recuerda
que todo parecia un suenio. Y ahora solo despierto tirada en el piso enrrollada en una bola
y creyendo quen mi vida pasada fui uno de esos felinos podersos de el egypto.
Y aullo y aullo en busqueda de mi amor.. que solo me mira con ansias de estrujarme y me levanta con un dulce beso.

A veces me siento tan romantica, y luego despierto...

Student Senior Show 2012

Hello lovely people! Today I bring you a lot of pictures from the Student Senior Show 212 from my university. It was a lovely day with lovely people, cheese, fruit and art.

Personally, as an artist, i love art and I like to show it to people so they get to know about some talent in my city. I hope you like it!

Art critique

Hello everyone!!

How was your xmas and your New Year's?

Mine was awesome and I rested a lot. I hope your new year comes with many blessings and you have love and everything you wished for. This is a set of pictures I took before coming out of school in my last critiques, I have awesome classmates and I love their art, what do you think?

Pictionary with art students

As the last day of our semester came, we had to celebrate, how? playing pictionary. It was extremely fun knowing that we all can draw and we make fun of each others drawings by drawing them better ourselves. It was quite a night spending with the soon to graduate friends, sad because we probably won't be all together again but in our different ways. Farewell my dear art students, you rock!

My Free Day

Today is one of those days I am lazy.
and to say the least is not the fact that being like this is weird,
but is one of the times you feel bored and useless.
I am always moving,
moving at work, at school, doing something,
and the few days I am free,
off from any activities,
I feel lazy.

I am totally wrong and mad at myself for thinking that,
though I don't want to lift a finger.
specially when your hands and feet appear to move at the speed of a snail.

But today is my free day,
and instead of running errands,
be productive,
save the world,
or paint,
I am going to do NOTHING.

Too Faced

Hello!! I am here today to show you my Black Friday Shopping,, or some of it,, I brought from Too Faced for the first time, and I fell in love, it is just a beautiful palette, awesome colors and lovely packaging. I am in love!