Our world...

Although the World often seems huge and inhospitable to us, we have to know that something very ours and not for its defects whose causes we are ourselves, to stop loving it ... on the contrary it is our nest, and even if it becomes its quagmire, We will have to find something beautiful to go ahead ... By nekrokris

My land ... my sea ..

My land ... my sea .. I am citizen of the World, I do not distinguish of races, languages, or borders, for me none of that exists, I was always like this .. But when the cold wind whips my face to the shores of a bustling Mediterranean sea raising beautiful white waves, I feel that inside my vibe is shaken and blood flows strongly through my veins.And it is that something within me arises like a flame and it is when for a moment I cease to belong to that World Global to which I belong and I simply become a daughter of my sweet land Catalonia and beautiful Mare Nostrum. By nekrokris

World Woman's Day!

Dia Mundial de la mujer! Un año mas llegamos a esta celebracion, que año tras año vemos como realmente nada cambia para la mujer, sin duda incluso me atreveria a decir que sin freno alguno la mujer esta perdiendo casi sin darse cuenta todo lo conseguido, incluso con su sangre y con su vida... con un pasado oscuro y con pocos triunfos, ahora estamos casi en una espiral que recuerda con horror las epocas mas malas de nuestro sexo... discriminacion en el trabajo, en las escuelas, en la sociedad que cada dia es mas machista.Con esos precedentes es dificil celebrar esta fecha no huele a flores ni perfumes, si no ha muerte de todas esas victimas de la violencia de genero que cada dia aumenta en numero. No puedo sentirme feliz y mucho menos celebrar este dia. Todas las generaciones han luchado para conseguir el derecho a la igualdad de genero pero ha sido un trabajo y un sacrificio baldio... No tengo mas palabras,.... se perdieron en el tiempo, en el que aun creia en utopias.... Mujeres del Mundo, ya que no os han permitido cambiarlo, luchar en el refugio de vuestros hogares para que vuestras hijas si consigan esa igualdad... By nekrokris World Woman's Day! One more year we arrive at this celebration, that year after year we see as nothing really changes for the woman, without doubt I would even dare to say that without any brake the woman is losing almost without realizing everything achieved, even with her blood and with His life ... with a dark past and few triumphs, we are now almost in a spiral that recalls with horror the worst times of our sex ... discrimination at work, in schools, in society that every day is More macho. With these precedents it is difficult to celebrate this date does not smell of flowers or perfumes, if there is death of all those victims of gender violence that every day increases in number. I can not feel happy and much less celebrate this day. All generations have struggled to achieve the right to gender equality but it has been a wasteful job and a sacrifice ... I have no more words, .... were lost in time, in which I still believe in utopias .... Women of the World, since they have not allowed you to change it, fight in the shelter of your homes so that your daughters if Get that equality ... By nekrokris

Just a sentence...

Just a sentence... Nietzsche is one of my favorite philosophers, and among his phrases there is one that, contrary to what usually happens to people,Who finds it unsettling, I firmly believe that it is full of not of sadness, nor of restlessness, if not of hope and joy ... "One more day, And one day less "It is the sum and the time the subtraction of the time we have left in this inhospitable World, which has touched us to live ... One more day That we leave behind, sometimes with anger, others with memories loaded with illusion and sweetness ... One day less, to finish, to travel to a unknown world, but that is where my positive spirit resides in that last sentence precisely ... There is no anger, there are no desires, only a full hands, because thus I think I will take them for that trip, with a wealth that I never had in my Physical condition but always. I have had in my heart, with a strong inner life and good wishes for my environment ... For that reason I do not fear, nor cause me the end of that sentence. By nekrokris

A beautiful moment...

A beautiful moment ... For me, there is no moment, more beautiful than that dim light of dawn ... and it is then, when I like to walk with my faithful dog, he is happy and I too, the streets are empty, the city still sleeps, soon wake up , And everything will be different, colors, sounds, smells ..... The twilight, the night and the dawn, are for me a haven, are my source of life, give me, the energy, that I need. .. The silence of those moments, are poetry, from time to time the engine of a car or a motorcycle, break the charm, or perhaps the controlled sound of watering jalousies, which give the asphalt a silver tone. .... but little more, some cat meowing, some dog that timidly barks .... The metal doors, of the shops, are rising, with a monotone squeak, the mouths of the Metro, light, the signs of The shops, they will shine for a while ... the sweet smell of pastries comes to me, freshly made from the pastry shop, from the corner, still closed and my faithful companion, happily barks the smell enervates him ... Above, the buildings They go, lighting, and the city wakes up, and that's when I go home, what's next, I'm not interested ... noises, sun, agglomerations, stress, bad mood ... Later, To all that, and as every day I will only have a wish .. "May the Gods be praised and make that day, in rainy and cold (something very difficult in summer) to make it a beautiful and complete day for me. In the course of time, the twilight will come, which I love for its beauty, predecessor of the night, queen of my existence from the beginning of my days. By nekrokris

Rocked by the wind,..

Mecida por el viento, entre las brumas de mi espiritu,asi me encuentro yo. Me siento flotando, como si una extraña gravedad, se apoderase de mi. Suspendida en el vacio, no tengo miedo, a caerme. Me balanceo una y otra vez, quisiera que ese movimiento fuera cada vez mas vertiginoso, para perder incluso el sentido, para despertar, de nuevo entre esas brumas que siempre me acompañan... Lo cierto es que me siento bien entre ellas, han estado conmigo desde el principio de los tiempos..es como un sello impreso en mi mente. Nunca nada esta nitido ni claro, siempre esa bruma esa niebla que me rodea, pero sin la que no podria vivir. By nekrokris "Rocked by the wind, in the mists of my spirit, I find myself. I feel floating, as if a strange gravity, seized me. Suspended in the void, I am not afraid, to fall. I rocked again and again, I want this movement to become more and more dizzying, to lose even the sense, to wake up, again among those mists that always accompany me ... The truth is that I feel good between them, have been With me since the beginning of time ... it's like a stamp imprinted on my mind. Never anything is clear or clear, always that fog that fog that surrounds me, but without which I could not live. By nekrokris

Mi tierra.. mi mar... " My land ... my sea .."

Soy ciudadana del Mundo, no distingo de razas, idiomas, ni fronteras, para mi nada de eso existe, siempre fui asi.. Pero cuando el frio viento azota mis rostro a orillas de un agitado mar mediterraneo levantando bellas y blancas ondas, siento que dentro de mi vibra se agita y la sangre fluye con fuerza por mis venas. Y es que algo dentro de mi surge como una llama y es cuando por un instante dejo de pertencer a ese Mundo global al que pertenezco y me convierto simplemente en una hija de mi dulce tierra Cataluyna y hermoso Mare Nostrum. I am citizen of the World, I do not distinguish of races, languages, or borders, for me none of that exists, I was always like this .. But when the cold wind whips my face to the shores of a bustling Mediterranean sea raising beautiful white waves, I feel that inside my vibe is shaken and blood flows strongly through my veins.And it is that something within me arises like a flame and it is when for a moment I cease to belong to that World Global to which I belong and I simply become a daughter of my sweet land Catalonia and beautiful Mare Nostrum.