Saturday, April 30, 2005

El Chavo del

Friday, April 29, 2005

to the right.. my sister

Thursday, April 28, 2005

and one.. and two and.. three.

Wednesday, April 27, 2005

Told you!

Tuesday, April 26, 2005

I believe they forgot about you... Loner

Monday, April 25, 2005

Las oportunidades en la vida hay que tomarlas como vienen...

Sunday, April 24, 2005

I will be here whenever you need some support...

Saturday, April 23, 2005

I simply went and took some pictures, I lack understanding what are this things use for... nevertheless, more interesting athletic pictures to come!

Friday, April 22, 2005

On top of the dance department at Florida State University

Thursday, April 21, 2005

En sus marcas.. listos...

Wednesday, April 20, 2005

The light at the end of the tunnel? Is that door closed?

Tuesday, April 19, 2005

Who can tell me what this is?

Sunday, April 17, 2005


Saturday, April 16, 2005

Siguiendole la pita a Alfabravo

Alfa - Por aqui me tome el atrevimiento tambien de hacerle un intento de traduccion: a veces lo mas sencillo de traducir es lo mas dificil! Muchos de mis libros tiene frases tan largas que me toco hacer trampa y buscar un libro grande con letra pequena que tuviera una quinta frase... En fin aqui va.

Cambio -


1. Tome el libro mas cercano.
2. Abralo en la pagina 23.
3. Busque la quinta oracion.
4. Posteela en su blog junto con estas instrucciones

1. Take the closest book
2. Open it on page 23
3. Look for the fifth sentence
4. Post it in your blog together with this instructions

"An organism increases in complexity, the rhythms of struggle and consummation in its relation to its environment are varied and prolongued, and they come to include within themselves an endless variety of sub-rhythms."

Art as Experience / John Dewey

Talk to her

Cucurrucucu... paloma,
Cucurrucucu... no llores,
Las piedras jamas, paloma
¡Que van a saber de amores!
Cucurrucucu... cucurrucucu...
Cucurrucucu... paloma, ya no llores...

trailer and phantom

Friday, April 15, 2005

up, up and up!

Thursday, April 14, 2005

construction over water

Wednesday, April 13, 2005

Que es lo que le estoy diciendo pues!??

Tuesday, April 12, 2005

Con cuidado, joven

Sunday, April 10, 2005

Light pole reflected in Tampa Bay

Saturday, April 09, 2005


Friday, April 08, 2005

Tampa on the rocks

Thursday, April 07, 2005

self-portrait in window

Wednesday, April 06, 2005

Getting a little closer...

Tuesday, April 05, 2005

Tampa Bay

Monday, April 04, 2005

One afternoon in Sarasota...

Sunday, April 03, 2005


Saturday, April 02, 2005

One of my favorite shots in a good time! I have to confess that Felisa saw the shot, I want to see what did she got in her camera. I love all the shots I took for this pic.. and this is my favorite!

Friday, April 01, 2005

Lonely Rollercoaster Ryder AKA Juliana

What can I say? I have been in this emotional state of being for a couple of weeks. I have come to the place were no words are needed, perhaps the truest place of being alive. Such a wonderful place to be. As the regular visitors of my Boarding Pass have noticed, few words have been published in this blog. I speak the language of images. Yet while having this incredibly deep and emotional 'conversation' with what I call my Best friend of all times... I skipped the well deserved nap of the day and start cleaning... Looking for the appropiate music that inspires me to clean even what is already shining, I found my lost-for-months Woodstock CD...

As being still in a highly excitable emotional state, as soon as Joe Cocker starts mumbling few of the words I break down in tears... I have heard his version a thousand times, including the Beatles version and few 'loosers live bar' versions of that song, I never got it until today... Every friend I have ever had is part of the luggage I carry in my nomad heart, and will go with me until the day I exist no more. To all my past friends, my current friends, and my future ones... few tears of joy have been dropped today for you.

To my bestfriend of all times, thank you for not letting me go. I couldn't love you more...

And to those friends in the distance, I know you come and see my blog, I got your IP! You don't fool me even if you don't leave a comment, you cowards!

With this emotionally ridiculous speeech which I might delete when I go back to my fighty stubborness, it feels like I won the Oscars,... When in reality is even better, throughout my life I have met so many interesting people that have allow me to be part of their lives for a while, some for long time, and some for few. My life has had all kinds of flavours because of you... What a wonderful spectrum!


With a little help of my friends - McCartney


"What would you think if I sang out of tune,
Would you stand up and walk out on me.
Lend me your ears and I’ll sing you a song,
And I’ll try not to sing out of key.
I get by with a little help from my friends,
I get high with a little help from my friends,
Going to try with a little help from my friends.
What do I do when my love is away.
(does it worry you to be alone)
How do I feel by the end of the day
(are you sad because you’re on your own)
No I get by with a little help from my friends,
Do you need anybody,
I need somebody to love.
Could it be anybody
I want somebody to love.
Would you believe in a love at first sight,
Yes I’m certain that it happens all the time.
What do you see when you turn out the light,
I can’t tell you, but I know it’s mine.
Oh I get by with a little help from my friends,
Do you need anybody,
I just need someone to love,
Could it be anybody,
I want somebody to love.
I get by with a little help from my friends,
Yes I get by with a little help from my friends,
With a little help from my friends."

hold it.. hold it.. that's it.. you are doing great.