Walking wearily, lost and without a course, the sun burns, but plays peek-a-boo with the clouds. Suddenly a Summer thunderstorm surprises me. Powerful, savage and at once beautiful. Rain, thunder and a world of grey.
— Monday, August 22, 2005
Beautiful song, malota. If I had to listen to one song for the rest of the week, it would be "Tormenta". August 23, 2005