Kafka en la orilla

Son las nueve y cuarto. Mi mujer Nuria llegará tarde. Seguramente Mad Men existirá  hasta el final de nuestros días así que voy a leer un rato porque el 10 de agosto acaba mi plazo.

Sinopsis

Together or apart.

Well, you’re my friend, (that’s what you told me)
And can you see (what’s inside of me)
Many times we’ve been out drinking
And many times we’ve shared our thoughts
But did you ever, ever notice, the kind of thoughts I got
Well you know I have a love, a love for everyone I know
And you know I have a drive to live I won’t let go
But can you see it’s opposition, comes arising up sometimes
That it’s dreadful antiposition, comes blacking in my mind

And then I see a darkness
And then I see a darkness
And then I see a darkness
And then I see a darkness
And did you know how much I love you
Is a hope that somehow you, you
Can save me from this darkness

Well I hope that someday buddy
We have peace in our lives
Together or apart
Alone or with our wives
And we can stop our whoring
And pull the smiles inside
And light it up forever
And never go to sleep
My best unbeaten brother
This isn’t all I see

Oh no, I see a darkness
Oh no, I see a darkness
Oh no, I see a darkness
Oh no, I see a darkness
And did you know how much I love you
Is a hope that somehow you, you
Can save me from this darkness

Más allá de las rejas

La puerta bajo la línea infinita (el futuro)

 

 

Bajo la cama, al fin, no había monstruos en sentido estricto. La línea infinita se desvaneció y surgió el futuro.

 

Más allá de la línea

Mundos perdidos, islas de Ulises, monstruos bajo la cama, meridianos de la oscuridad. Piso raya infinita.

 

 

 

No sobra el amor