The Weird Tapes

A walk for the unknown



Dorothy …

Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up?

Blinded by nostalgia

You are the fugitive
But you don’t know what you’re running from


-Arctic Monkeys, Old Yellow Bricks



Do not fall in love with people like me.
I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments,
and kiss you in every beautiful place,
so that you can never go back to them
without tasting me like blood in your mouth.
I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible.
And when I leave you will finally understand,
why storms are named after people.

-Caitlyn Siehl, Literary Sexts: A Collection of Short & Sexy Love Poems



“En tu sonrisa yo veo una guerrilla, una aventura, un movimiento. Tu lenguaje, tu acento…”

-Residente, Calle 13

“And in the end, we were all just humans… drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness.”

-F. Scott Fitzgerald.


Asimilación omnipresente

Asimilación omnipresente: Absorber todo, en todas partes, todo el tiempo.

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Wuthering Heights

“He’s more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same”

Emily Brontë.


“Despabílate amor
que el horror amanece”.

Mario Benedetti.

Eyes wide Open

“Monstruo mío, amor mío,
donde quiera que estés,
con quien quiera que yazcas,
abre por un instante los ojos
en mi nombre”

Enrique Lihn.

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