A Spaniard lost in Santiago de Chile. Freak, Dreamer. This tumblr is a silent conversation with images. I'm interested in CyberpunK. Street Art and poetry. PostRock. Discordianism,Psychedelic, Magick and Revolutionary Witchcraft.
I dreamed as in my bed I lay, All night's fathomless wisdom come, That I had shorn my locks away And laid them on Love's lettered tomb: But something bore them out of sight In a great tumult of the air, And after nailed upon the night Berenice's burning hair. -W.B. Yeats