 |
| Click en la imagen |
-I like these calm little moments before the storm. It reminds me of Beethoven. Can you hear it? It's like when you put your head to the grass and you can hear the growin' and you can hear the insects. Do you like Beethoven?
-Leon-
 |
| Click en la imagen |
-Oh bliss! Bliss and heaven! Oh, it was gorgeousness and gorgeousity made flesh. It was like a bird of rarest-spun heaven metal or like silvery wine flowing in a spaceship, gravity all nonsense now. As I slooshied, I knew such lovely pictures!
-Orange Clockwork-
Como si tus pies ya no estuviesen sobre la tierra. Como si tu cerebro no estuviese en su lugar. Algo mágico y siniestro sucede y ya no estás, nada está, sólo la música.
