Olive

hay gente como ella que escribe cosas así. .. — but upon an unfortunate series of events, saw those dreams dashed and divided like a million stars in the night sky that I wished on over and over again — sparkling and broken. But I didn’t really mind because I knew that it takes getting everything you ever wanted and then losing it to know what true freedom is. Live fast. Die Young. Be Wild. And Have Fun. I believe in the freedom of the open road. And my motto is the same as ever — I believe in the kindness of strangers. And when I’m at war with myself — I ride. I just ride. Who are you? Are you in touch with all of your darkest fantasies? Have you created a life for yourself where you’re free to experience them? I have. I am fucking crazy. But I am free.

te quiero feliz. te quiero con manos suaves. te quiero con cine y con café. te quise con sonrisas, pero más con lágrimas. te quiero con abrazos y cuellos y ganas. te quiero con todas las preposiciones y todos los adverbios. te quise para siempre. te quiero para siempre. pd: encontré esto en un cuadernito. no sé hace cuanto lo escribí pero si sé a quién.

do you come together ever with her? and is she dark enough, enough to see your light? and do you brush your teeth before you kiss? do you miss my smell? is she bold enough to take you on? do you feel like you belong? and does she drive you wild? or just mildly free? what about me? and i know i make you cry, i know sometimes you wanna die but do you really feel alive without me? if so be free,  if not, leave her for me.. 

hago malabares con un café y pienso en todo lo que te contaría. pienso en lo que me responderías. en el lugar que dejaste vacío y en lo irreemplazables que son algunas personas..

Her advice was unparalleled. At one of our lunches this past January, I was sheepishly describing a male companion’s lack of support for my professional endeavors. She nodded in a very “don’t be stupid” way, as if I already knew what I had to do: “You can’t possibly meet someone right now. When I met Nick, I was already totally notorious”—note: Nora was the only person who could make that word sound neither braggy nor sinister—“and he understood exactly what he was getting into. You can’t meet someone until you’ve become what you’re becoming .” Panicked, I asked, “How long will that take?” Lenha Dunham sobre Nora Ephron. http://www.newyorker.com/online/blogs/culture/2012/06/lena-dunham-remembers-nora-ephron.html#ixzz1zHTGVq80

"..o el 27 de abril, cuando en Nicaragua, un gobierno conservador reconoció a las mujeres su derecho a abortar, derecho conculcado 170 años más tarde por los sandinistas, 'que decían ser revolucionarios'. Y dice Galeano, con su jarra en la mano, que la realidad siempre es paradójica, porque contiene el sí y el no . 'Y nosotros los humanitos somos paradojas andantes, contenemos el cielo y el infierno'. " "- Dónde perder el dinero placenteramente?   - En los cafés. " Entrevista a Eduardo Galeano por Abel Gilbert. Un lujito para un feriado a las 10 de la mañana con café. 

"Según la doctrina idealista, los verbos  vivir  y  soñar  son rigurosamente sinónimos" (Borges, "El Zahir")