INKTOBER 2017 | 11-20

11. RUN
When the hardest times arrive, there’s a moment for an impossible run.

12. SHATTERED
The sky of a dream, fades in the shattered clouds of your sad eyes.

13. TEEMING
The death stone of our existence turns in pureness with the teeming expressions of love.

14. FIERCE
At the shore, when I look into the sky, looking for a memory, the sea shows me the first time I felt fear, the fierce moment of your death in his immensity.

15. MYSTERIOUS
Behold, beyond of nature, the sacred power of our soul, the swords of truth, brandish between day and night, between day and night.

16. FAT
We all, suffer the same.
We are humans dying under the power of fat monsters.

17. GRACEFUL
Those souls who can embrace their sword will know the science of the cobra.
The magic of the light.
The miracle of the night.

18. FILTHY
I’ve never seen a pair of eyes so beautiful that can hide the filthy presence of a demon.
The eyes of a woman always say the truth.

19. CLOUD
The kid keeps talking over and over, about a giant that eats his favourite Cloud. He cries more, cause he is too young to take seriously that his cloud has been devoured.

20. DEEP
We all know a lot of things that are deep, but none of them is more profound than the soul, as the universe beneath our eyes.

INKTOBER 2017 | 01-10

Este inktober colaboraremos, el buen Andrés Duran con algún texto y yo con la tinta siguiendo la lista oficial.

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01. FLY
Y volaré, quizá huyendo de un precipicio, quizá huyendo de ti, quizá de mi.

02. DIVIDED
El universo es eso que se divide entre la vida y la muerte.

03. POISON
En algún momento el primer veneno fue nombrado y con ello entendido que es nuestra boca el origen de toda sustancia venenosa.
Olvidamos el veneno de nuestra lengua.

04. UNDERWATER
El cristal de tu ojo derecho, no es más bello que el cielo del izquierdo, ambos apenas dignos del océano de tu voz que me sumerge el cuerpo bajo el agua de tu nombre.

05. LONG
Soy el eterno arrebato de la espera, un hombre con una vida tan larga como el cabello pueda crecer, temo que algún día pare. No sé que será antes, si el cabello o esta larga vida.

06. SWORD
La leyenda cuenta de un samurai que dejó la espada en el corazón de su amada, en espera de unas manos dignas que recobren el acero del corazón ya hecho piedra.

07. SHY
The habit of a Shy is the tangled hands the blurry face and the dust clothes of night.

08. CROOKED
The crooked hand of man, has destroyed the spiral nature life.

09. SCREECH
Nobody can hear my screech, nobody can feel mi fear, only the rain, like a thousand tears.

10. GIGANTIC
The first time I saw my eyes on the moon, I felt her lonliness, the gigantic presure of a void on her light.