Dreaming on the Space

Since I was a teen boy I have been dreaming on shipping in the Space.

Now that I even fear an airplane, I've quite changed my mind!

Nevertheless I still believe that Manhood will alaways keep searching the Space, 'cause it's his own very natura to do it!

Thus I still believe the future of humanity is out there on the infinity space.

I wonder where the men would have got, far in the space's discovering, if only they din't spend all the energies playing wars!

Of course we need to believe in Science and not in misgiving people!

Do you remember that 1976 picture taken on the Mars' surface, someone said was human face?

Well is just a rock, staying on the new picture sent us by the Viking's cameras!

So, we must keep searching, but staying with the feet on the ground!!!

Read more on that:

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Corridas Adios

Had been approved the law proposal, on discussion tomorrow in Barcelona, the Corridas will be banned in the Catalugna Region.
The law's discussion follows a petiton signed by 180.000 citizens of Catalugna (including the Capital's Region Barcelona) who want to stop th atrocity against the toros.
On the other hand there are several supporters of the great spanish tadition of the Corridas who claim that the petitors represent a politicasl moviment aimed to political dissolution against the unity of Spain.
Furthermore som many do believe that the Corrida's tradition is a symbol of Spain which provides tourism, jobs and trades, with significant contribution to the increase of the Internal Production of Spain.
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Looking straight for myself

Yes, it’s me, man
Who does any thing
Thinking of you;
It’s me, thinking that you are in the air
Telling me from your place
What’s going on
Out there!

May be it’s you, man,
Working very hard
Over here
To find a place on your own
To make love
In the world.

And where
Is that world outside there?
Are we really us?
And what are we?
What are we doing, over here?

What does communication mean?

It’s me, man,
Master of my life
Looking straight for my faith
My religion
My philosophy.
Looking straight for myself.

London 1985

That's the way they come from!

Long time ago I was told they were brought by the stork! Some others told me they were born under the cabbage! Many more talked about a mistery way...... But now I know where babies come from!!!!


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Rock'n Roll will never die

In the troubled Afghanistan young people have formed several rock bands defying taliban's integralism against western music.
Well, I belong to a generation who used to believe that Rock Music were a sort of Religion, a kind of ideology capable to bring love, peace and freedom, in order to save the world from the social diseases.
May be we all were a bunch of naif believers, victims of our selfillusion; and may be rock is not that kind of pure and sane ideology we belivied it was; may be.......
But I believed that this is a good new anyway!
Daily Mail

A funny ride

- Keep you still! We're going to have a stroll!
- But don't go too fast, please!

Photo from Daily Mail on line!

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Killers on line

My heart is bleeding
Bleeding on line!
While searching for love
I’ve found killers on line!

You are a master
Master of space
You feel so skillful
Skillful on words

You shoot with your rifle
Blindy to art
Keeping real poetry
Far away apart!

You keep on shooting poets
Down there on line!
Someone is killing Eraton
Somewhere on line!