changed name to :EL TATUADOR'added english version: THE TATTOOIST Dionysos was known beyond his district, he made himself a name in the art of tattooing. Not just any tattoo, but women pubic tattoo, He said that there was a whole psychology and music. First he will shave the pubic according to a particular design for each client. He worked slowly and carefully with a knife specially made by a friend. From time to time he raised his head to check the client and ask if she was comfortable.

Added the version in english DISCLOSURES I was lying in bed reading when I heard screams and sobs that seemed to come from outside, I went out to find out, all was quiet but I did not recognize the street; in the place of the lamp corner was an obelisk with signs that seemed music keys. I was intrigued by a glow that came from within their lights radiating lights different from those I knew that were dull. Its brightness was too strong and experienced a choking that would not let me breath to the point that I was going to faint; someone approached me an oxygen mask. When I regained my senses someone was near my smiling at me, his appearance was not fully human, he closely resembled the beings who abducted me, only this one was taller; I panicked and tried to escape, he put a finger over my shoulder as to calm me down. He wore what seemed to be a blue-metal uniform with badges in one arm. Little by little I got used to the environment, several people spent talking and their faces reflected satisfaction. I had walked a bit until I reached a forest, the exuberance of the forest was warm, giant dragonflies fluttered between the branches; one of them approached me with their wings brushing against, they emited musical notes that reminded me of the movie "Close Encounters of the Third Kind "- of Spielberg. I could see that the wings seemed to be made of scallop; their colors were bright green and sapphire blue with gold red and gold dots, the belly was dark blue with silver stripes. Then in a high branches were perched birds of paradise; I was surprised to see that their feathers sparkled like precious jewels. From the forest emanated soft sounds of New Age music; repetitive melodies almost hypnotic that promoted relaxation. I felt so in tune with the environment that my body gave off the same keystrokes. Suddenly I heard a voice cry, mom, mom I have been calling you!;I am Light!. I turned around, and on the threshold of the forest I met a pretty girl; she ran to meet me, was sjumped on my chest and wanted to nurse, she said: mom I missed you so much!; My Light! I said, I wanted to ask her why she escaped that night, but it didn't; she was not here I held my book.

Add french version: Je disperse mon rêve au bord de la rivière il erre en comptant les pas; je m'enfonce dans tes essences de cristal oracle d'hiver.