How about getting off of these antibiotics
How about stopping eating when I'm filled up
How about them transparent dangling carrots
How about that ever elusive kudo

Thank you India
Thank you terror
Thank you disillusionment
Thank you frailty
Thank you consequence
Thank you thank you silence

How about me not blaming you for everything
How about me enjoying the moment for once
How about how good it feels to finally forgive you
How about grieving it all one at a time

Thank you India
Thank you terror
Thank you disillusionment
Thank you frailty
Thank you consequence
Thank you thank you silence

The moment I let go of it was
The moment I got more than I could handle
The moment I jumped off of it was
The moment I touched down

How about no longer being masochistic
How about remembering your divinity
How about unabashedly bawling your eyes out
How about not equating death with stopping

Thank you India
Thank you providence
Thank you disillusionment
Thank you nothingness
Thank you clarity
Thank you thank you silence

Thank You. Alanis Morissette.

I wanna do bad things with you
Bad Things (Jace Everett)

Créditos: True Blood. Digital Kitchen.

Work in progress

Itinerarios tipográficos.

"Efímero"
Tipografía realizada con cinta aislante en las calles del barrio del Carmen (Valencia), con el fin de fotografiar su fugaz durabilidad.

Don't you wanna come with me?
Don't you wanna feel my bones on your bones?
I'ts only natural.
Don't you wanna swim with me?
Don't you wanna feel my skin on your skin?
I'ts only natural.


Bones. The Killers.

Pogo.

Soñé que llovía dentro de mi habitación