AIDA LIZ CASALLAS L!z photography
Soledad
"Soledad que a oscuras
te revelas tan radiante
cautivante y motivante
invade mi piel inclemente
lastímame incesante.
El sufrimiento me atraviese
como el sueño en que eras ave
sea el placer la daga etérea
sea tu lecho dicha nave"
~Micar Dozocru
Mundo Blur
"Because life is a blur and you never know when the end will come..."
Who Loves the fog?
"It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on"
~Robert Frost
Under the rain
""Raindrops falling from heaven
Could never wash away my misery,
But since we’re not together
I’ll look for stormy weather
To hide these tears I hope you’ll never see"
One
lllAll of us as vital as the One Light we move through, the same light in large and crowded public places, thinking, admiring, living moments under each one, a story told by our silent gesture behind every corner, every door, every step...
~ALC
Merging Lines
"Vision connects you. But it also separates you. In my work, and my life, I feel a desire to merge. Not in terms of losing my own identity... but there's a feeling that life is interconnected, that there's life in stones and rocks and trees and dirt, like there is in us"
~Bill Viola
Walkers
"It does not matter how slow you go so long as you do not stop"
~Wisdom of Confucius
Playing with my Shadow
""The funniest thing about him is the way he likes to grow--Not at all like proper children, which is always very slow;For he sometimes shoots up taller like an India-rubber ball,And he sometimes goes so little that there's none of him at all.
He hasn´t got a notion of how children ought to play,
And can only make a fool of me in every sort of way.He stays so close behind me, he's a coward you can see;I'd think shame to stick to nursie as that shadow sticks to me!"
~Robert Louis Stevenson (From Child´s Garden Verses)
Historia de un Tango
S"¿Mi amor... hoy qué pecho ha de golpear?... Sigue el mundo con su farsa por las calles de la vida, como siguen encendidas tus pupilas en mi afán... Con tus labios en los míos me implorabas tantas cosas... ¡Esas cosas que se dicen cuando el alma va a estallar! Total... ese mismo juramento... Tu amor... ¡Y otro amor para llorar!"
~Hector Marcó
A song for the end
Olé
"La luna es un pozo chico,
las flores no valen nada,
lo que valen son tus brazos
cuando de noche me abrazan,
lo que valen son tus brazos
cuando de noche me abrazan"