About me

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Todos empezamos a escribir por la misma razón: para liberar los pensamientos más profundos que tememos pronunciar en alto; para ahogar nuestras ansias de llorar y de gritar; para libar el sabor de vaciarnos un poco por dentro y llenar, de arriba abajo, una hoja en blanco que sin nuestros pedacitos de alma en vela, seguro seria del todo insustancial. Ésta es la versión más pura de mi alma. Más bien dicho: esta es mi alma en carne viva. Descubre mis palabras, saborea mis ideas insumisas, absorve un poco de mi eséncia. Dicho esto, soy Alessia Garnet: un futuro, joven y prometedor proyecto de escritora. Una pequeña alma blanca, viva, caótica y valiente.

dimarts, 3 de maig del 2016

Every bone screaming (...)

Y que, al fin y al cabo, todo se reduce a perspectivas (...)

A dangerous plan, just this time

A stranger's hand clutched in mine

I'll take this chance, so call me blind

I've been waiting all my life

Please don't scar this young heart

Just take my hand

I was made for loving you

Even though we may be hopeless hearts

just passing through

every bone screaming

what we should do

all I know is, darling,

I was made for loving you

Hold me close through the night

Don't let me go, we'll be alright

Touch my soul and hold it tight

I've been waiting all my life

I won't scar your young heart

Just take my hand

'Cause I was made for loving you

Even though we may be hopeless hearts

just passing through

Every bone screaming

I don't know what we should do

All I know is, darling,

I was made for loving you

Please don't go,

I've been waiting so long

Oh, you don't even know me at all

but I was made for loving you.

I was made for loving you

Even though we may be hopeless hearts

just passing through.

Alessia Garnet

(Fotografías propias tomadas en London, UK, durante la semana del 23 al 27 de abril)

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