Nunca les ha pasado, que alguien pueda alegrarte la vida con solo una mirada, con solo su presencia. Ese fue el caso ayer. Con solo su presencia me hizo sentir a salvo. No les ha pasado que la presencia de esa persona es todo lo que necesitabas ese día. Un solo abrazo llena mil, una sola sonrisa alegra el espíritu. Podría decir que soy adicta a su espíritu a su alma y a su presencia?

Su mirada tiene ese efecto de sacarme lágrimas… No se como explicarlo…

Por cierto, hoy hablamos a las 7:23am, me recordó de esta canción “Spending a little time with myself”, eso fue porque ayer no me sentía muy bien, y me hizo reír mil cantándome esta canción. Las cosas pudrían ser peor, pero…. No lo son. Creo que otra vez utilizare su frase; “Im only here for a few flaps of a butterfly’s wings”.



Y para rescatar más cosas buenas de nuestras conversaciones aquí va ésta:

I don't believe in circumstances. The people who get on in this world are the people who get up and look for the circumstances they want, and if they can't find them, make them. George Bernard Shaw





Spending a little time with myself
Mmmm...easter weekend.

The girlfriend is gone. The roommate is gone. Damn near all of my friends are gone.

I'm sitting here by myself, watching Garden State, drinking wine, and eating cheese (French Cantal) reminiscent of my time in Paris.

Say...this reminds me of a story:

I’ve always kind of been partial to calling myself up on the phone and asking myself out. You know... (whoops from the audience). Oh yeah, you call yourself up too, huh? Yeah... Well, one thing about it, you’re always around! Yeah, I know. Yeah, you ask yourself out, you know. Some class joint somewhere. The Burrito King or something. You know... Well, I ain’t cheap, you know. Take yourself out for a couple of drinks maybe, you know. Then you’ll be... some provocative conversation on the way home. And park in front of the house, you know, and you... Oh yeah, you´re smooth with it... you know, you put a little nice music on. Maybe you put on like... you know... like shopping music, something that’s not too interruptive, you know. And then, you know, and eh... slide over real nice, you know, say, ’Oh, I think you have something in your eye’. Eh-heh-heh. Well, maybe it’s not that romantic with you, but Christ, I... you know! It ain’t... you know... Take myself up to the porch, and take myself inside. Oh, maybe... I make a little something, a brandy snifter or something. Would you like to listen to some of my back records. I got something here... Well, usually about 2.30 in the morning you’ve ended up taking advantage of yourself and... there ain’t no way around that, you know. Yeah, making the scene with a magazine, there ain’t no way around... I’ll confess, you know, I’m no different, you know. I’m not weird about it or anything. I don’t tie myself up first, I just... you know. I just kind of... spend a little time with myself.

-- Tom Waits, Intro from "Nighthawks At The Diner" (as sent to Raindogs Listserv Discussionlist, October 31, 1999)