
Sunday, May 08, 2011
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Sunday, March 20, 2011
Sunday, January 02, 2011
Cutting the edges, the shapes
Breaking the beats, the rules
Broken to bits
But rich at the heart
And high at the spirits
Walking the streets
with the music in my head
And you on mind
And the underground
A man play sax
Like me sex
The pace, the rhythm
The soul,
a sensuality
The mystery ways
we reach the point
that nothing matters beyond
EWA DZIEDZIC DE AGUIRRE
Monday, December 06, 2010
Saturday, November 20, 2010
Friday, November 19, 2010
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Tuesday, November 09, 2010
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