Las Aventuras de Chester, Episodio 3: Nini.

Las Aventuras de Chester el Unicornio Episodio 2: Cosa de Dimensiones

Las Aventuras de Chester el Unicornio Episodio 1: Unicornio, o algo así

Las Aventuras de Chester, el Unicornio

Ya lo sé, siempre escribo y no regreso, pero esta vez intentaré ser un poco más periódico, con un comic, así es, por que discutiendo con un amigo, lo que falta es divulgar la divulgación, así que esto debería funcionar como un puente, por que si bien, no se lee, hay que intentar hacer que esto se popularice para que mas personas estén interesadas en leer, cosas por científicos más científicos, sin mas, esto reflejará un poco la vida científica personal y local, con un poco de personal.

Estará bajo la licencia de Crepite Commons, y el primero se publicará después de este aburrido post.


Axel

Una nueva aventura

¡Avante!

Una nueva aventura se aproxima, mucho por aprender, mucho por trabajar.

Territorio relativamente conocido, pero totalmente nuevo. Un nuevo proyecto, o tal vez tres; un viejo amigo, y uno nuevo, la instalación 09, si se hace un conteo estricto, abre sus puertas. Nuevas rutas, viejos caminos. Empezando con experiencia, y desde cero. Mucho por investigar y aprender. Una aventura a lo desconocido, algo nuevo y refrescante. ¿Dudar? Quizás.

Cuatro años de música

100 canciones

100 artistas

100 historias

A lo largo de la etapa que mas ha definido mi vida, se reúnen más de siete horas de música, con la restricción auto impuesta  de sólo una canción por artista. Aún así, se reúnen canciones con un sentido, historia o recuerdo, una narración musical de cuatro años.

Cuatro años de música

Canción de amor para mi futura novia

Y agarró al más pequeño de sus hijos y se fue... pero nunca regresó. Al atardecer, cuando el Sol alumbraba sólo las puntas de los cerros fuimos a buscarlo. Nos fuimos por los callejones de Lubina hasta que la encontramos metida en la iglesia sentada mero enmedio de aquella iglesia solitaria con el niño dormido entre sus piernas. Aquél día en que amaneció con la nueva de que su mujer se le había ido, ni siquiera le pasó por la cabeza la intención de salir a buscarla. Dejó que se fuera sin indagar para nada ni con quién ni para dónde. Dejó que se fuera como se le había ido todo lo demás. Ya lo único que le quedaba para cuidar era la vida. Era la vida.

Update 22 de junio

Pues aún parece que sigo en stand-by, pero ha logrado empezar con algunas ideas. Tendré que ocupar más mi voz, así como acostumbrarme a ella, eso mejorarla con el tiempo. Tengo que encontrar algunas cosas y seguir esperando un poco. Y también dibujar, entre otras cosas.


Axel

Hell and Back

Como usualmente, el título de esta entrada es una canción. Después de todo este proceso de inactividad escribiendo, al fin regreso, principalmente por que tenía que terminar la universidad. Después de detener exitosamente mi tesis, o al menos aprobarla, hubo un periodo de decisión en lo que haré en el futuro, pero todo eso saldrá en futuras entradas.

Por ahora el plan es regresar al mundo digital, pero de una manera amplificada por muchos más canales. Así que también será un proceso de (auto)aprendizaje largo que espero sirva de algo, al menos para cambiar al mundo. Esta frase suena ambiciosa pero el dinero no se puede comer.

Este será el medio de comunicación principal y directa, así como los demás proyectos tendrán su blog o página. Pero por ahora a seguir planeando y esperar a que llegue un paquete. De igual manera NOESY regresará, en fichas.

Observa al vacío, el vacío manda saludos.


Axel

Sekskløver

The song of fate. Mother and daughter, brother and maid of honor, father and Devil summarize. They were all pawns in a game. They all realize what their places are on both sides of life, and they sum up their fate. Nothing could have changed the hands of time. It ended as it was always meant to end. The first verse is sung by the maid of honor and the brother. It was always these two. The second verse is sung by the father and the Devil. It was always these two. The last verse is sung by the mother, Violeta, and Violeta. It was always these three ...


Slutt

Stjerner i posisjon

The moment of death. When the constellation of the stars is exactly as predetermined and the fate turns out to be impossible to manipulate. You see your life passing by and realize that everything you've had to go through had a meaning. You have grown, particularly from those unpleasant experiences. It's a euphoric, intensely pleasant experience to see that the world stops and stands perfectly still, while you never stop moving. This is your time, it's your space. This here is your place, that's your point. You're a star in the right position yourself now ...



du er mi stjerne i posisjon

Perfekt i en drøm

Mother and daughter have floated, hand in hand, down from a thousand-story building in Tokyo. They never hit the ground, but disappear in a flash and finally reunite with the twin, the other Violeta, who led a parallel life on the other side. She is picked up through a window and steps out on a long branch and sits down in a huge top hat together with her mother and Violeta. Here she presents the other side. They get a thousand wishes fulfilled, and everything falls into place. All the stars are in the right position, because everything is perfect in a dream ...


It's more beautiful now than it ever was before I met you

Den romantiske tragedien

Violeta is reunited with her mother. Father and brother are left at a safe distance. Beatrice promises a better life after death, but that's only if you want it. It will be fabulously great only if Violeta herself decides to jump off the skyscraper from the 1000th floor and down to the ground. Violeta has always wanted to be like her mother when she grows up. She leans out and joins her mother, hand in hand in the air, towards eternity and asks: Do you think that I have grown up now, mom ...?


Do you think now that I've grown up mom?

Det polaroide liv

Kenneth had a vision. In the middle of the day, he saw what he surely believes is Violeta's ghost, thus a dead Violeta. A frightening and disturbing vision. He has nothing but contempt and skepticism for any kind of superstition and supernatural phenomena. He does not believe in any of that, but at the same time, he has seen impossible and unexplainable things, both with Beatrice and Violeta. He gets frustrated and stressed, and he wonders if he's about to get crazy, or if it is just Beatrice who is fucking with his head. Therefore, he subjects her to harassment and rude accusations. As he puts it: "I've never seen you shed a tear for me, or for us. What have you done for us?"


What have you done for us?

Siste dans

The devil took special interest in Beatrice and Violeta. He realizes that they are not like usual people, and he is both fascinated and frightened by the fact that they possess qualities that he himself, until now, has had the monopoly on. He thought he had Beatrice under control, because he was the one who gave her a gentle push into life so that she should take up the hunt for her husband and daughter. He feels that they have a bond of trust where he is the superior. However, she turns out to be hard to steer, so he changes strategy and starts to dance up on Violeta, to reach Beatrice. To her, he appears as a life-affirming charmer who encourages Violeta to live life and seize the opportunities it offers. He caters to her and baits her with lovers in Paradise if she dolls up with braids like the girls in Paris ...


Hold onto my arm when a devil dances slowly



Can I offer one last dance

Satan i halsen

Violeta has fled from the brothers and found back to the house where they once lived. When she enters the house, she is bombarded with impressions and old memories, and she sees the former family life and her mother's life out in the world, passing by in a chaotic cabaret inside her own head. The Devil emerges out of the scenes and lures her with the only thing her father always insisted so strongly on that she must never try, namely the vodka that is standing on the organ, upstairs in the attic. The devil is a charmer, her father has been a manipulator and liar, so why not try to wet the lips with a few of the shiny drops ...


Try to resist if you can, but I promise you it won't work

Tvilling

"When Violeta was born, Beatrice was pregnant with twins. One of the girls was stillborn. Violeta was never told that she had a twin, nevertheless, she has always felt related to a mirror image of herself. A person who is just like her, but who has her own life. Violeta and her twin have grown up on each their own side of life. One has a physical life, while the other has a non-palpable. Or, as Kenneth calls it, "a polaroid life". What Violeta believed to be a reflection of herself turns out to be contact, despite the barriers, between the two. When Violeta confronts her mother with the question if her twin really exists, she gets a counter question as answer. How do you define "real"? The question and the answer change and give different results, depending on when the question is asked ...


Is it me or is it you I'm looking at?

Drøm videre, Violeta

Violeta remembers more and more of the past and has started to see through her father's one-sided propaganda against her mother. She also understands that she has an own extraordinary power, and has started to put her full potential into effect. She is drawn towards her mother, and the association between the two is strengthened every day. After seven years on the run, Violeta is ready. She flees from her father and his brother in Singapore, manages to shake them off, and finds her way back to her childhood home. There, she picks all her mother's thoughts and dreams. This is when she understands that she will meet her mother for the first time in seven years. She's a big girl now. Her mother promises her a life like no other. And when she has thawed the last bucket of ice, she understands what her mother wants and that they have been closer than she first thought. Violeta does like her mother told her in her dreams and travels right to the highest skyscraper in Tokyo ...


I was your acrobat, and I always fell right into your arms

Din kjole lukter bensin, mor

Violeta is back in the place where she and her mother used to plant flowers when she was little. She ran away from her father and found her way back to her old childhood home, which is now empty and abandoned. Her mother is out in the world, looking for her. She picks her mother's dreams until she has a large bouquet. By taking in her mother's thoughts, dreams and nightmares, Violeta gets to see how her mother has been grieving and shedding tears for seven years, upstairs in the attic. She gets to witness her own mother's decay. How she turned skinny and pale, with the cigarettes, the vodka, and wearing her partly burned wedding dress. Violeta dreams about meeting her mother again, but is unsure of how that is going to be. They are both seven years older now. She romanticizes her mother's eccentric features, and outlines ten things that she feels they would have to do to get reacquainted. A dress and red wine she doesn't mind. Sulfur and gasoline, on the other hand...


Er fantastisk vakker

Begravelsespolka

The devil interrupts the story and speaks up. He emerges from the scenes and reveals himself to Violeta, because he considers it necessary. Yes, he exists, and therefore there is no point in either believing or doubting that anymore. Instead, one should rather start realizing a few things, right away. The Devil is offended by Beatrice, who is treading her own paths, choosing her own destiny, and thus defying his auspices. He tried to get through to her, but gets no response, so therefore he tries to go through Violeta instead, as a last resort. He asks her to tell her mother that she must start to comply. This is his show. If you don't obey the Devil, it might easily happen that your last hour is preponed ...