En la mente humana suceden extraños y sub reales sueños. Hombre engañado por la muerte. Una historia plagada de dramatismo, acción y suspenso rodea nuestro personaje Dante Oliver el hombre que desafío el amor, soñando vida y muerte. La larga soledad y el infierno donde se sitúa lo llevan por una fantasía donde encuentra a un sub-real y extraño ser que le promete sacarlo de su agonía a cambio de acabar con todo el amor que existe en la playa de los enamorados. El terror, la muerte y la locura se hacen presentes cuando Dante Oliver accede a la petición de dicho ser. La doble personalidad de nuestro personaje encerrada en sus dos nombres, lo obliga a cometer actos terribles. El amor trasciende más allá de la muerte. Esta excitante historia lleva un profundo mensaje y una moraleja que no se debe dejar pasar: Todo llega a quien sabe esperar.

Foto que expresa la falta de algo en el amor. La "O". Puede ser .... Foto realizada el 25 de febrero de 2013 en Cardones, Arucas.

Lovely ballad, based on the melody of "El Tema de William" originally by William Malespin. The English Lyrics are mine 100%.

Artist Svenja jödicke The painter dashed from his bed and grabbed his brushes.  Obsessed, he painted  madly as the orange sun crested the morning sky. Paint spilled while brushes flew against the blank canvas with grace and speed as the master painter created an image from his memory. He had to work fast or his vision would fade. Desperately he worked trying to recapture the image of the woman in his dreams.  She came to him every night, whispering her undying love and each morning before he w

 The place was crowded as glasses tinkled With the noise of dialogue that muffled in my ears Smoke streamed in waves as he walked out on stage I looked, he stared, this man of jive smiled As he rigmarole among empty chairs To place his tackle, he removed his instrument A black beauty she was long and sleek Licking her up, all warm and tender He kept his eyes on me An olde school player with his paraphernalia He took the mick with flimflam flair, Pulling their attention, hushing the cackle a

  Deciding on a latte or regular when I heard the chime I turned on a dime, watching him Enter  Tall , dark and sleek An ancient Greek, he smiled And I wanted his lovechild And just for the briefest of beats  I imagined myself his lover,   his submissive, his Muse  and his friend  blended in passion For a second I held my breath   and let the tingle run through my loins like Desdemona, no longer single till death do us part  I felt out of breath For an instant  I saw a wild, intense    insa

Slowly creeping through this world   unaware, changeless  To my surroundings Structurally dissimilar from you   Naïve In my wandering Not yet an adult I feed on plants You, a carnivore A caterpillar   Cradled in your warmth  Nourished with your love, I became a sessile, affixed to your Sensual base Kept Partaking only of you Your sex, my food  Supplying an appetite You matured, perverted Castoff Detached me  Released me Made me your fool When you left me  I started spinning A Pupa Inactive

  Take it out on me What this world tried to steal of your manhood Take it out on my lips The pain of words often misunderstood Take it out on my neck with harsh kisses That sense of choking from life's debt Take it out on my breast with strong hands That feeling of loss when your dreams fell apart Take it out on my ass, spread wide For all the shit the world made you pay for Take it out in my garden, open freely For what this world has closed off to you Take it all out on me Release

la segunda parte de de the solitaire, donde vemos la interacción de los personajes con sus familias