K_ _N_’s night!

Ayer me satisfice dos deseos, ¡noche de Chaplin!
(y no precisamente de Charles...)

Beautiful sounds,
suggestive light beams,
schematic marionettes,
expressive charcoal drawings,
a blurring sad girl that has no time for him now,
a slow close up of her eyes...

Aahhh, what a boy! what a music! what a touch! WHAT A MATCH!!!


p.s. magic moment: ...Baby I'll try again, try again. Baby I die every night, every time. What I was isn't what I am. I'd change back but I don't know if I can. Still I'll try, try again, try again. Baby I die every night, every time...