tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30245865267488388152024-03-13T09:57:27.022-07:00titixictitixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.comBlogger42125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-52468615048261299502011-05-01T08:05:00.000-07:002011-05-01T08:06:58.875-07:00D A Y D R E A M E Rhttp://youtu.be/Vb3a7-S3ixc<div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-77161814404531626362011-01-15T04:43:00.000-08:002011-01-15T04:58:16.764-08:00a n g o i x aEscric la retòrica imperfecte<br />dels somnis incomplerts,<br />d'escoltar-me massa els retrets<br />em camina flonja l'esperança,<br />i és un no parar,<br />amunt i avall,<br />estira i arronsa,<br />ara bé i ara malament.<br />Termes gens precisos<br />per descriure la inmensitat del lament.<br /><br />Lament de la ment<br />que camina amb sabatilles de puntetes<br />per l'estreta corda d'algun nou suspir.<br /><br />La ment del lament,<br />del dement,<br />que s'embriaga inconscient com un nen<br />per cada nou i sorprenent encís.<br /><br />Quin encís em dirà la veritat<br />i em farà restar en pau,<br />lluny de tot el que escric?<div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-54428139924856073462010-05-04T02:56:00.001-07:002010-05-04T02:56:16.932-07:00la millor merceria<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DCqrRZuFsUU&hl=es_ES&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DCqrRZuFsUU&hl=es_ES&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-23489898062995544052010-04-26T02:56:00.000-07:002010-04-26T03:01:47.021-07:00la bellesa de la silueta<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OaamZLKRul0&hl=es_ES&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OaamZLKRul0&hl=es_ES&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-67676158477124123212010-04-21T18:15:00.000-07:002010-04-21T18:22:23.283-07:00L I A M<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivTmZO6obuLIBa3PBaD-T-LbtLgzYXRupjRaF4WQqZyMWgsj-LRmf7lKpxmVJPNfwp7E4u2A0PklB6VMc1Hcwkyl1kO3sF6Y2n-hTQrp0zWDXwCRDAzvcUgfuZbXdKcdeoCBYHXhyphenhyphenci4I/s1600/aurora20boreal2023.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivTmZO6obuLIBa3PBaD-T-LbtLgzYXRupjRaF4WQqZyMWgsj-LRmf7lKpxmVJPNfwp7E4u2A0PklB6VMc1Hcwkyl1kO3sF6Y2n-hTQrp0zWDXwCRDAzvcUgfuZbXdKcdeoCBYHXhyphenhyphenci4I/s400/aurora20boreal2023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462765903595621314" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Les vistes, com tot, depenen</span> <span style="font-family:arial;">de cadascún de nosaltres</span> <span style="font-family:arial;"> variant el focus creix </span> <span style="font-family:arial;">i és en la sinèrgia dels nostres dies</span> <span style="font-family:arial;">on confluims tants devenirs,</span> <span style="font-family:arial;">alguns floten,</span> <span style="font-family:arial;">cauen,</span> <span style="font-family:arial;">s'ofeguen</span> <span style="font-family:arial;">o es borren.</span> <span style="font-family:arial;">D'altres s'alegren,</span> <span style="font-family:arial;">s'enriuen</span> <span style="font-family:arial;">i es toquen</span>. <span style="font-family:arial;"> S'estimen.</span> <span style="font-family:arial;">I és per tot això que et vull dir,</span> <span style="font-family:arial;">infant meravellós,</span> <span style="font-family:arial;">que quan sis mil llunes</span> <span style="font-family:arial;">ens duguin altre volta a aquí</span> <span style="font-family:arial;">podré dir-te</span> <span style="font-family:arial;">perquè ho entenguis</span> <span style="font-family:arial;">que jo de gran vull ser com tu.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-49234456795233525352010-01-08T06:46:00.000-08:002010-01-08T06:47:43.723-08:00m o t s 2.0<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh22rDN3fLhrIEumUHer_8tI8KQbklRdRajUFJV-p0rY4Wowecj8z_CIgfyGGtXnVmFWS5kF8lcHY45OILjWTCNwqNXHJErF8hC2cYkaIY8eeb3a0ZNcxwwM51Bo4E4uVsxaizle8hBBS0/s1600-h/encreua2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh22rDN3fLhrIEumUHer_8tI8KQbklRdRajUFJV-p0rY4Wowecj8z_CIgfyGGtXnVmFWS5kF8lcHY45OILjWTCNwqNXHJErF8hC2cYkaIY8eeb3a0ZNcxwwM51Bo4E4uVsxaizle8hBBS0/s400/encreua2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424380639351990754" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><br />la fragilitat de la rajola</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">on ara distem el passat</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">és tant digne com el pes</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">dels teus dubtes<br />i la</span> <span style="font-family:arial;">solitud que reclames.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">la nuesa de la meva por</span><span style="font-family:arial;"><br />té pell de vellut i ulls</span><span style="font-family:arial;"><br />de marbre gris perlat.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">la buidor dels mots</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">té tons repetitius i aguts</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">que fan niu i caliu</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">entre tanta confusió.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">la gravetat de la balança<br />on ara jutgem el que vindrà<br />és tan forta com l'olor<br />dels teus colors<br />i l'alegria que demanes<br /><br />la nuesa de la teva por<br />té ull de vellut i pell<br />de vidre blanc trencat<br /><br />i tot es gronxa<br />i tot fa nosa.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;">l'eterna espera de la gota,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">i tot ets tu<br />i res soc jo.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-68135801865606269982009-12-05T17:42:00.000-08:002009-12-05T17:44:20.878-08:00s o n a n t p e r t o t<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0UjsXo9l6I8&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0UjsXo9l6I8&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-5708353818740074122009-11-19T14:41:00.000-08:002009-11-19T14:42:13.123-08:00d i v e r t i m e n t o<object width="480" height="295"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L4TfMPlR0O0&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L4TfMPlR0O0&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-24791385093024548072009-07-22T05:36:00.000-07:002009-07-22T05:46:58.502-07:00t o r n a<div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNX8dyKTR9XOnp6JBGis5qpJBP_NTKwKKUgH2B3xl1mCdeyfXkelXGUXJFSChNTtaHvpUGAsZ29eYQ-FrDXzftmLFUsDWHS1HqpC5VtZGBjplL0hgvP1nlvp27aSThZ1lQTh0FKizhKgQ/s1600-h/adojothemorningafter.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNX8dyKTR9XOnp6JBGis5qpJBP_NTKwKKUgH2B3xl1mCdeyfXkelXGUXJFSChNTtaHvpUGAsZ29eYQ-FrDXzftmLFUsDWHS1HqpC5VtZGBjplL0hgvP1nlvp27aSThZ1lQTh0FKizhKgQ/s400/adojothemorningafter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361263002205633666" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Els ametllers coneixen el teu dubte,<o:p></o:p><br />la lluna insisteix<o:p></o:p><br />en la seva demora diària,<o:p></o:p><br />i ara et fa el llit,<o:p></o:p><br />i ara et vol punxar.<br /><br /><br />El mar sovint s'enfada,<br />no oblida.<br />Els fars cada nit et cerquen<br />i fracassen.<br /><br />Calma,<br />espai.<br />soletat autèntica i devastadora.<br /><br />Els altres ara ni venen ni van,<br />no hi són.<br /><br />El sol, tímid, xiuxiueja un altres estiu<br />temps i espai idoinis<br />per broncejar les caricatures<br />dels nostres destins.<br />Destins que aquí són fàcils.<br /><br />Torna.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">(hivern'05)</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-19283918949564515872009-07-18T07:10:00.000-07:002009-07-18T07:41:09.077-07:00m o t s<span style="font-size:78%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7kV0h2r2VQTOgYLIDL49xKrbeDsgyAJ-xjDEHklFjd_xOVQA2VRrgyh_oAFiP7Ae0ubBGc2AcTkcM8RbjpvoT3PvMwz5V3VtND8l97-TCPr7G_05sXU4DjBx0R9kocuouJ4AKORw5cj0/s1600-h/petal.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7kV0h2r2VQTOgYLIDL49xKrbeDsgyAJ-xjDEHklFjd_xOVQA2VRrgyh_oAFiP7Ae0ubBGc2AcTkcM8RbjpvoT3PvMwz5V3VtND8l97-TCPr7G_05sXU4DjBx0R9kocuouJ4AKORw5cj0/s400/petal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359809310108820706" border="0" /></a><br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">foto by Paul Roylance</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><br />la fragilitat de la rajola</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">on ara distem el passat</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">és tant digne com el pes</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">dels teus dubtes<br />i la</span> <span style="font-family:arial;">solitud que reclames.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">la nuesa de la meva por</span><span style="font-family:arial;"><br />té pell de vellut i ulls</span><span style="font-family:arial;"><br />de marbre gris perlat.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">la buidor dels mots</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">té tons repetitius i aguts</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">que fan niu i caliu</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">entre tanta confusió.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">i tot es gronxa<br />i tot fa nosa.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;">l'eterna espera de la gota,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">i tot ets tu<br />i res soc jo.<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-83450333766474242312009-07-13T11:26:00.000-07:002009-07-18T07:03:19.109-07:00l a g r a v e t a t<a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYCw8xCtZ4AbFX60hE1A-KLh91RliyqgWPsTD1SzQEjvqoFTVTtZ1imQeC67Z16OP3qgJTMVCk_jfsKuGo9rItCoimqgwB8kwRei0eK6lHAWOP9l5Hm01Bclq6ME66-5rp-bMxej5Qm-U/s1600-h/gravity.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYCw8xCtZ4AbFX60hE1A-KLh91RliyqgWPsTD1SzQEjvqoFTVTtZ1imQeC67Z16OP3qgJTMVCk_jfsKuGo9rItCoimqgwB8kwRei0eK6lHAWOP9l5Hm01Bclq6ME66-5rp-bMxej5Qm-U/s400/gravity.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358013305570313346" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">foto by Paul Roylance</span><div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-45247670420360196172009-07-01T06:08:00.000-07:002009-07-01T06:15:40.212-07:00si encara hi ets<span style="font-family: arial;"><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xow2gnVTUjs&hl=en&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xow2gnVTUjs&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br />si encara hi ets</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">i ja t'enyor,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">si el bes és breu</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">i encara el sent,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">si no te'n vas</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">i bufa es vent,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">si el sol no es pon</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">i avui fa fred</span><div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-69045310245090465482009-06-20T14:50:00.001-07:002009-06-20T14:51:51.102-07:00sweet flower!!<a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK_BAHzPIU6dXZRjWEKthEgQNorgXVtYKcTQIRWxbujrB06qpuXitg8bXMi7I8qI-zH7aPdJjD0MlJjL5uInZHAUuNw0uSHjpgFFFDGWW4h1D4Za8-pGxjZE4jgw63s6iXMcWWRbwsjk4/s1600-h/flower-power-lrg.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 286px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK_BAHzPIU6dXZRjWEKthEgQNorgXVtYKcTQIRWxbujrB06qpuXitg8bXMi7I8qI-zH7aPdJjD0MlJjL5uInZHAUuNw0uSHjpgFFFDGWW4h1D4Za8-pGxjZE4jgw63s6iXMcWWRbwsjk4/s400/flower-power-lrg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349530702137980882" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">sweet baby, sweet power!!!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-31355051862357750022009-06-16T11:15:00.000-07:002009-06-16T11:23:31.335-07:00p a r t i d a<a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEFLdeG8rRP7oX1PkJgPMYqNOcbwVRtVYoJxuu07H9VF8IxhXNew3SZhUAQyeUMoKquRnnxOoXjv5BHJGFJyaFEpy3cpNyWfW2G8Jjz58hQozjIT5LNaA_33Ilhy1KydMiW1zpG5b2-uE/s1600-h/benharper_2057_4801592.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 170px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEFLdeG8rRP7oX1PkJgPMYqNOcbwVRtVYoJxuu07H9VF8IxhXNew3SZhUAQyeUMoKquRnnxOoXjv5BHJGFJyaFEpy3cpNyWfW2G8Jjz58hQozjIT5LNaA_33Ilhy1KydMiW1zpG5b2-uE/s400/benharper_2057_4801592.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347992438300740210" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">En medio de una partida</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">sin contrincante más que uno mismo,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">encuentro jaque en quedarme</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">y tablas con la partida.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Partida hacia la isla,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">cambiando reinas por puestas,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">gentes por higos</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">y evidencias por mentiras.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Dormir entre la duda y la luna,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">bañarse con sirenas y penas,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">afrontar horizontes y culpas,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">disfrutar de la vida y la muerte.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Como dijo el “cantante àvido</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">de nuevas pieles” no es la luz</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">lo que importa en verdad,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">son los doce segundos de oscuridad.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">(estiu 2007)</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-76651523350787658502009-06-14T17:25:00.000-07:002009-06-14T17:29:52.139-07:00calors<a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivhxVg8k5pLCb4TfUIPelT1rFoSV19uqWIwgK-_U9-dbvhHaTeFPA6i7jFBRV4fh_hFR4CzQiQnDxj2z-dXozy8Kb2kNwUHSeTDy4ZBbzKaoitPTCkzwApAQ7TS2ivCGdXD9Sy2QBJW4k/s1600-h/poolnight.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivhxVg8k5pLCb4TfUIPelT1rFoSV19uqWIwgK-_U9-dbvhHaTeFPA6i7jFBRV4fh_hFR4CzQiQnDxj2z-dXozy8Kb2kNwUHSeTDy4ZBbzKaoitPTCkzwApAQ7TS2ivCGdXD9Sy2QBJW4k/s400/poolnight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347344335569346594" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Em somergiré uns segons</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">a l'aigua de fars nocturns</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">per llevar-me la calor i el desig,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">i amb la fresca carícia facial</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">recoradaré besades i calfreds.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">després d'eixut de camí</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">al llit miraré el teu cel particular</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">i un somrís es farà complice</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">dels teus estels.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">llavors esper descansar.</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Bona nit.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-35505044342636025902009-06-14T05:49:00.000-07:002009-06-14T05:52:52.942-07:00i la testa<object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VVNPXtbCkmY&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VVNPXtbCkmY&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">i la testa que no para</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">entre la il·lusió i la por</span><div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-18820785419481248132009-06-10T06:36:00.000-07:002009-06-10T06:42:17.970-07:00suors<a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFYui8fWpeLX8uO7WZrnJLkrH2G-hSFQftHud6Kuhn7TKe-UQeHa-2RlJ8sVuPholXghoYNuzZx4pOcHDW32HTA7igqZsWnj8AkmW18LPkOKAc3hyGhzG9PWvjsp9fkXynxgYanGISZSU/s1600-h/aurora_andreassen_big.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFYui8fWpeLX8uO7WZrnJLkrH2G-hSFQftHud6Kuhn7TKe-UQeHa-2RlJ8sVuPholXghoYNuzZx4pOcHDW32HTA7igqZsWnj8AkmW18LPkOKAc3hyGhzG9PWvjsp9fkXynxgYanGISZSU/s400/aurora_andreassen_big.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345693350133110274" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">aquesta nit he suat 2Kg</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">de llàgrimes d'un amor </span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">que se m'escapí,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">però que en el món dels somnis </span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">encara em pesa l'ànima.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">I en el moment d'escalfred</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">tot el cos ha sanglotat,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">i com per art de tu,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">la tinta ha fet paraules</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">que són imatges que</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">són moment.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Alleujada ja la fera<br />ha fet música de les noses</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">i ha descansat fins<br />que l'aurora ha dit adéu.</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Llavors la carn ja era fum,<br />els retrets belles melodies</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">i el maligne brisa del nen<br />que el vent s'endú.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">febrer’07</span><div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-6173675859439522302009-06-09T09:21:00.000-07:002009-06-09T09:27:10.388-07:00transoceànica ella<span style="font-family: arial;"><object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sZMpCd4fNec&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sZMpCd4fNec&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object><br /><br />Me regalaste tus somníferos,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">me diste tu oráculo sintético,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">extraño método</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">de ahogar la sed, aquí,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">lejos de tu lágrima.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Y uno no recuerda</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">hasta que punto</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">nació para eso,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">ni todo el amor</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">al que puede tener</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">acceso.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Nada parece pasar página</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">a este anhelo,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">todo menos lánguido.</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">¿Cual es la lógica de que se</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">abra para mí</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">tu boca tan magnífica?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Dame calma y dame vértigo,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">ven a llenar mis pocas horas lúcidas,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">extraño método</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">de ahogar la sed, aquí,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">lejos de tu lágrima.<br /><br />by J. Drexler (Transoceánica - 12 segundos de oscuridad)<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-88209005382823106982009-06-05T04:21:00.001-07:002009-06-05T04:21:44.797-07:00còccis<span style="font-family: arial;"><br /><object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mFuRjnjfmmU&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mFuRjnjfmmU&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;">...i volia estar amb jo</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">i tot això amb un esforç inhumà</span>...<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">(esper que t'alegri un poc)</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-19471365638044470782009-06-01T10:25:00.000-07:002009-06-01T10:44:07.926-07:00frisança<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZwibT0kWz_f7htcN8M24_SZIYiYbBM1PUlkFzeuLM4aeCiwrNVMtW7YGKnV7bB0BKLZdYyjGen3miq84tHH_kdZKLbU0UvCF4Wdqy-jkLQRJS93qjDJGRH6xmA-sCUniqUdp9xtyCQAc/s1600-h/bodoni221.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 255px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZwibT0kWz_f7htcN8M24_SZIYiYbBM1PUlkFzeuLM4aeCiwrNVMtW7YGKnV7bB0BKLZdYyjGen3miq84tHH_kdZKLbU0UvCF4Wdqy-jkLQRJS93qjDJGRH6xmA-sCUniqUdp9xtyCQAc/s400/bodoni221.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342416106569696290" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><br />per beure'ns tota una nit</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">fins a l'últim somrís,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">per saltar plegats la tanca</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">del pati on no es pot jugar.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">per trobar coherent un caliu,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">i dolça la frisança posterior.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">per patir junts el silenci</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">abans del primer bes,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">per desitjar el desig</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">i no evitar voler-ne més.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">per la fragilitat i la dolçor,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">per l'ull viu i el to amorós,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">per mi i tant de bo,</span> <span style="font-family:arial;">per tu<br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;">espero tornar a repetir.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-74593390922810715122009-05-13T01:25:00.000-07:002009-05-13T01:39:06.069-07:00fent la carta...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5wbEFlWZGqBYfoylSdqpK6ndX1SHJSXa3y4s2o-_0i2_iiHyxAlzLF9pE58ceBjo4zL9Cqd2SrUk2LP_ejITffzUkWyozQT6_8jxdbKP9RP_E_6qWozhdj5sjCG57KT2tUAEJ_TWbLSM/s1600-h/vi.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5wbEFlWZGqBYfoylSdqpK6ndX1SHJSXa3y4s2o-_0i2_iiHyxAlzLF9pE58ceBjo4zL9Cqd2SrUk2LP_ejITffzUkWyozQT6_8jxdbKP9RP_E_6qWozhdj5sjCG57KT2tUAEJ_TWbLSM/s400/vi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335224737075065362" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><br />fent la carta de vins</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">que serà un punt</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">de llibres que rellegim</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">per tornar a ser<br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;">una mostra, un botó :</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">A l'inrevés</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Ho diré a l'inrevés. Diré la pluja</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">frenètica d'agost, els peus d'un noi</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">caragolats al fil del trampolí,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">l'agut salt del llebrer que fa l'aroma</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">dels lilàs a l'abril, la paciència</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">de l'aranya que escriu la seva fam,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">el cos amb quatre cames i dos caps</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">en un solar gris de crepuscle, el peix</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">llisquent com un arquet de viloí,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">el blau i l'or de les nenes en bici,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">la set dramàtica del gos, el tall</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">dels fars del camió en la matinada</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">pútrida del mercat, els braços fins.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Diré el que em fuig. No diré res de mi.</span><br /><br />Gabriel Ferrater, Les dones i els dies<div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-81752883768186950612009-04-18T05:12:00.000-07:002009-04-18T05:13:19.830-07:00cuina nova...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisu733kYOXdLTGNWCwmEGIVF7JsmekAbMVLj5DBlzBxUiXS6Y-zElf1Fttl0CMpUv9EKafBpi29zm52oNtO_ZvXugnVkoWg5rlT7CL8ekYbYo9L4PY2cGDBjXI3FGcmZt2wOmVLJnajnU/s1600-h/photo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisu733kYOXdLTGNWCwmEGIVF7JsmekAbMVLj5DBlzBxUiXS6Y-zElf1Fttl0CMpUv9EKafBpi29zm52oNtO_ZvXugnVkoWg5rlT7CL8ekYbYo9L4PY2cGDBjXI3FGcmZt2wOmVLJnajnU/s400/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326003236258401282" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: arial;">...vida nova</span><div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-76459246343401967982009-04-02T06:16:00.000-07:002009-04-02T06:19:30.270-07:00cartell nou<a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhdFcbt-OhH9KUdUHAXcr9jbjb_1szGakpqKHMkn1Md7E-c0RqFoouG1t5QccwfI4dbifhflnrO-OvX9V5klJhyp_yUROonylqRRxHV_0yDw8UZo8TRC4fWzIL_3OVko8csBaoamvo2k4/s1600-h/IMG_0185.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhdFcbt-OhH9KUdUHAXcr9jbjb_1szGakpqKHMkn1Md7E-c0RqFoouG1t5QccwfI4dbifhflnrO-OvX9V5klJhyp_yUROonylqRRxHV_0yDw8UZo8TRC4fWzIL_3OVko8csBaoamvo2k4/s320/IMG_0185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320082701418706338" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">junts de nou per primer cop,</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">altre cop reobrim</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">tot el pintat i rascat</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">i som-hi que no ha estat res...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-65922680741092902102009-03-17T06:30:00.000-07:002009-03-17T06:35:04.562-07:008736<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaMNPIr5IikZXmE5CMi3r0rvLNIrMb79TOx9f0ngg8Y9W6O-F19yexs53VWuGbIDV0rq5ZsFziTbzdDXwRnxyOWndaX1VQQGP3lrWXsKx95PsinruJFGcP11sYLw3oYSURV_Rd9rbTSp0/s1600-h/horas+%28alexandre+milesi%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaMNPIr5IikZXmE5CMi3r0rvLNIrMb79TOx9f0ngg8Y9W6O-F19yexs53VWuGbIDV0rq5ZsFziTbzdDXwRnxyOWndaX1VQQGP3lrWXsKx95PsinruJFGcP11sYLw3oYSURV_Rd9rbTSp0/s400/horas+%28alexandre+milesi%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314149450735951106" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /><br />hores, tantes hores</span> <span style="font-family:arial;"><br />ens han dut al dia abans</span> <span style="font-family:arial;"><br />de tot i el que vindrà.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">felicitats!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">8736 hores, tantes hores?<br />gracis<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3024586526748838815.post-19502793737978125232009-03-16T07:52:00.000-07:002009-03-16T07:54:33.372-07:00grande<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NdTjRumkT9k&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NdTjRumkT9k&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer">qui tot ho vol res no abraça</div>titixichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15314274710145117036noreply@blogger.com0