You will only find obvious things and logical reasoning,
and half-truths: doubt is my ally.
…perhaps that “lonely Don Quixote” was what the English journalist saw in his criticism that day. Don’t know
me (OR HIM)
It depends on how you look at it—it’s me or sometimes the other person. Sometimes even no one, under the vain desire to be everyone at the same time, But no, I am just the same as always, writing in the solitude of my words that just come out like water, unstoppable words that come to the rescue to relieve our thirst to tell ourselves what we keep silent about.
What you are going to read is intimate, as is the music I play. It cannot be any other way: we musicians should be open reference books that we read from time to time to know that calm and desperation are not attributes of a few but of each and every one of us..
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Why Operation Triumph is just an operation and not a triumph
…perhaps that “lonely Don Quixote” was what the English journalist saw in his criticism that day. Don’t know
I hope to have and I will have.
Perhaps reggaeton should exist, like a virus born from ourselves.
The mother of the mother of the mother of the mother lives in us right now.
I only asked Oscar for this in return: help someone when you have the chance.
We go to concerts to see ourselves reconstructed in songs. And to museums to see ourselves drawn into a landscape.
We can’t just be offended on Sunday nights.
But changing the world necessarily involves overcoming hate. And it’s funny that when you get older, you forgive.
The music of the future will be terribly boring. Unless there is a revolution…
What a world! Everyone wants to be famous.
Abandon demonstration videos and record live videos, where the error can be part of the music.
Dear enemy, You were there from the beginning. You saw me grow…
Friday, December 4, 1992. Musician and audience, contemplating how the notes traveled alone into the future for the first time.
When, at age 20, you realize what the world is like, you have two options: either become a revolutionary or an artist.
We are made of atoms and matter from the universe.
Now that the universe shows its fury, calmly and carefreely.
My house.
I had never seen her like this.
It is a terrible opportunity, but at the same time, it is wonderful.
In 2006, I created a type of encounter that was quite unusual.
Making history with Stick in Argentina.
Presentation of the Chapman Stick instrument on the TV program “Imagen de Radio” hosted by Juan Carlos Badía.
This historical document is part of the wonderful history that I made with the Stick in my country…
Those of us who play instruments are dreamers. We imagine things.
Emotion is the attempt to become quantum entangled, not only with other beings.
Discover that no one can hurt you.
Swim.
To drink.
Know that you helped.
There are no hidden toys, toxic influences, or psychological manipulations that prevent my daughter and I from loving each other.
The heart that dares to do it and knows that he could have died trying.
If I were born again on a day like today, December 18, I would live the same life again.
Music, dreams, and how to make a difference with just a musical note.
If we accept the life we have as it is,
If we ask this time for the other, just to prove that love returns,
I have been lucky enough to enter it for a moment, full of particularities, historical figures, and a color, sound, and smell so Colombian that make this country a place not yet contaminated by external cultures.
It was the first Stickista Center in Latin America and the starting point for its counterparts in France, Germany, Japan, and the USA, among others.
