César

Art Curator / illustrator & Editor / Founder & Entrepreneur

[Robin 🐛 @Undue_Risk]

Oh look at me I’m New York City. I have a cool socialist mayor. My basketball team has perfect vibes and is up 2-0 in the finals. I have the best food and the coolest clubs. I’m the center of the world. Fuck you

[César @PerroCesa]

¿A quién le dejarás tu aroma en la cama?
¿A quién le quedará el recuerdo mañana?
¿A quién le pasarán las horas con calma?
Y luego en el silencio, deseará tu cuerpo
Se detendrá el tiempo sobre su cara
Pasará mil horas en la ventana
Se le acabará la voz llamándote

[César @PerroCesa]

Oh, ¿ahora quién, si no soy yo?
Me miro y lloro en el espejo y me siento estúpido, ilógico
Y luego te imagino toda regalando el olor de tu piel
Tus besos, tu sonrisa eterna y hasta el alma en un beso, en un beso va el alma
En mi alma está el beso que pudo ser

[César @PerroCesa]

¿A quién van a engañar ahora tus brazos?
¿A quién van a mentirle ahora tus labios?
¿A quién vas a decirle ahora "Te amo"?
Y luego en el silencio le darás tu cuerpo
Detendrás el tiempo sobre la almohada
Pasarán mil horas en tu mirada
Solo existirá la vida amándote
¿Ahora quién?

[Javinci @Javinci10]

Do the best you can until you know better. Then when you know better, do better...

[César @PerroCesa]

Bang, bang, knocking on the door
Another big bang, get down on the floor
Oh, no, what do we do?
Don't look now, but I lost my shoe
I can't run, and I can't kick
What's the matter, babe, are you feeling sick?
What's the matter, what's the matter, what's the matter, you?
What's the matter, babe, are you feeling blue? Oh, oh
And that's for all time
And that's for all time
Ooh-wee-ooh, I look just like Buddy Holly
Oh, oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore
I don't care what they say about us anyway
I don't care about that

[César @PerroCesa]

Don't you ever fear, I'm always near
I know that you need help
Your tongue is twisted, your eyes are slit
You need a guardian
and you know I'm yours
(Woo-hoo) and I know you're mine
(Woo-hoo) and that's for all

[César @PerroCesa]

Space ain't man's final frontier, man's final frontier is the soul…

[César @PerroCesa]

Amongst the vending machines and year-old magazines
In a place where we only say goodbye
It stung like a violent wind that our memories depend
On a faulty camera in our minds
And I knew that you were a truth I would rather lose
Than to have never lain beside at all
And I looked around at all the eyes on the ground
As the TV entertained itself
'Cause there's no comfort in the waiting room
Just nervous paces bracing for bad news
And then the nurse comes 'round and everyone lifts their head
But I'm thinking of what Sarah said
That love is watching someone die

[César @PerroCesa]

You and me have seen everything to see
From Bangkok to Calgary and the soles of your shoes
Are all worn down, the time for sleep is now
But it's nothing to cry about 'cause we'll hold each other soon
In the blackest of rooms
And if Heaven and Hell decide that they both are satisfied
And illuminate the "no"s on their vacancy signs
If there's no one beside you when your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark

[César @PerroCesa]

In Catholic school, as vicious as Roman rule
I got my knuckles bruised by a lady in black
And I held my tongue as she told me, "Son
Fear is the heart of love," so I never went back

[César @PerroCesa]

A world without heroes? is like a world without sun, you can’t look up to anyone…

[César @PerroCesa]

Parece mentira
Que lo nuestro ya acabado
Que por otro tu me has abandonado
Porque tiene mas dinero que yo Oh no
Parece mentira
Lo que escucho de tus labios
Que por otro tu me has abandonado
Porque tiene mas dinero que yo
Oh no, Oh no
Oh no, Oh no
Ya no me importa nada
Si te quedas o te vas
Tienes la puerta abierta
Decidete marchate ya

[César @PerroCesa]

Si quieres irte vete
No te pienso detener
Si quieres irte vete
Adios y que te vaya bien
Ya lo intentado todo
Para retenerte a mi lado
Pero que mas me da
Si tu nunca me has amado
Haz tu vida que yo hago la mia sin ti
Haz tu vida que yo hago la mia sin ti

[César @PerroCesa]

Whom have I in heaven but you and earth possesses nothing I desire besides you…

[César @PerroCesa]

Young knight learn to love God and revere women so that your honour grows. Practice knighthood and learn the Art that dignifies you, and brings you honour in wars. Wrestle well and wield lance, spear, sword and dagger manfully, whose use in others’ hands is wasted. Strike bravely and hard there…

[César @PerroCesa]

Sadly as some old mediaeval knight
Gazed at the arms he could no longer wield,
The sword two-handed and the shining shield
Suspended in the hall, and full in sight,
While secret longings for the lost delight
Of tourney or adventure in the field
Came over him, and tears but half concealed
Trembled and fell upon his beard of white,
So I behold these books upon their shelf,
My ornaments and arms of other days;
Not wholly useless, though no longer used,
For they remind me of my other self,
Younger and stronger, and the pleasant ways
In which I walked, now clouded and confused…

[César @PerroCesa]

Why?” I asked him... “What am I to them?”
“A knight who remembered his vows,” the smith said…

[César @PerroCesa]

...Our love endureth,
Though in twain we rent the Round Table's
Freedom and fellowship, fiercely striving.
Swift swords we drew Against sworn brethren,
Ere the queen was taken...