fuerte en musica 09...

....blue.....

totally tropical

ARRIVALS

Airport arrival
Atmosphere heavy
Accustomed anticipation

Hellos
Hugs
Handshakes

Tears
Trepidation

drempets

batucada.......................

hey................

on the beach

engañado......

fire and apple

San Antonio De Padua 2009 - Los Lajares

Delusion....

Was that delusion peeking round the corner of life…? it was her fingernails I noticed first, that luminous give away which she (yes she!) had forgotten to conceal.

I had considered, briefly, that my recent radio presentation had a moment of magic where I felt sure an audience really was paying attention to the airwave borne musical message.

I also wondered about monophobia.

Mine was becoming a stained existence, perhaps it had been for some time. Tired of gossip and other conversation sell by dates …..It was time to withdraw a little more …perhaps I should climb into a discarded shell------if there’s one big enough.

Or maybe there is a vacancy in the rear window in a suitably comfortable family saloon where I could become the nodding dog of life………………………agreeing with everything and

EVERYONE.

I can see a freighter on the Atlantic. Bound for destination unknown. Better to travel in hope than to arrive…

room for a stray Scot?

talk to the hand....

............Los Lajares......

stained....

red....

oriental in orange

little wheel

big wheel

pensando...gracias a Claudia.....

Razón y Corazón Razón ó Corazón Razón ------ Corazón

exactly what it says...on the wall...

save your local team

El próximo viernes, 5 de Junio, a las 20:00 horas, en el local de la calle Tajo, número 3, de Puerto del Rosario, tendrá lugar la reunión de socios, socias, amigos y amigas de la UDF.El objetivo de esta reunión es la exigencia de una convocatoria de asamblea extraordinaria por parte de la directiva del club, así como la puesta en común de ideas e iniciativas varias para afrontar la salvación y continuidad del proyecto que representa UDF para el fútbol en Fuerteventura.El local está situado al lado de la peluquería Domingo. Esperamos la mayor de las asistencias posibles. Todos los que quieran aportar algo en este difícil camino de reconstrucción que no dejen de pasar y hacerse oir.
VIERNES, 5 DE JUNIO, 20:00 HORAS. C/TAJO, Nº3.
PTO DEL ROSARIO (AL LADO DE LA PELUQUERÍA DOMINGO)

digame....

crawling in my skin
these wounds they will not heal
confusing what is real....

can you hear me....can you hear me running?

campeones

... as beautiful as you...almost...

afición

CD Corralejo 2-0 Altavista

passing clouds....

UD.Pájara Playas Jandía 4 - 1 R.M.Castilla

not LOS GALACTICOS

under the lights Unión Puerto-UD.Fuerteventura B

Nervous Traveller - At Queens Day -

close..............getting closer

Amsterdam Architecture

Radazul

Paz...despues del partido...

the other second division team on the island.... Pajara

salida del sol sobre fuerteventura

rock español

rap español

Hang the D.J.............

0-2 contra Ciudad Lorqui

smoke

black to bass

street art..........

Lebrancho Rock 2009

fear

Fear.

The queue was casual at a bus stop where I seem to spend a lot of time, and the girl in front of me was nothing unusual save for the fact I normally scare them away. But there was something amiss in this otherwise tranquil post meridian cameo where baking heat ensured everything went slow, then slower.

When she spoke to me, it was if impeded speech was holding her shy conversation to ransom and down one side of her being everything trembled.

Fear? no…..not fear.

Yet surely too young for the selection box of ailments that would cause such a tremor.

Stroke? Parkinsons?

Fear? no…. not fear.

Although no medic, I understand pain…and as she climbed aboard the guagua, holding out her coins for the driver to make a fiscal decision the metal bounced around her palm and I understood her pain.

The bus pulled away from Nuevo Horizonte and on toward El Matorral. The grubby windows , allowing scant visual access to a Fuerteventura wonder of another molasses sun melting onto the mountainous horizon., as if the volcanic ranges were collecting setting gold and I considered how lucky I was to be fit and worry free……for now.

Fear? no…not fear.

fragile beauty .....

por sentado no doy
nada de lo que soy
ni el latido más mínimo
ahora no

all my hopes and my fears

in this moment are clear
you are the one

my moon my stars.... my sun

listen to this........

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t9utC3l3mhY

white label

on stage

la felicidad (happiness)

felicidad no es hacer lo que uno quiere

sino querer lo que uno hace

Union Deportiva Fuerteventura.

spectating mannequins ...........

1-2 contra Atletico Madrid B

who we are...who I have become

majorero, ra.
(De Majorata, nombre indígena de la isla).
1. adj. Natural de Fuerteventura. U. t. c. s.
2. adj. Perteneciente o relativo a esta isla del archipiélago canario, en España.

Moisés Y Suso

this is Fuerteventura.............

day out with Derek

will I ever understand art?

Pepe Santana

to Paul

something I have been meaning to do for a long time........so I hope you dont mind this being quite so public....

do you remember the struggle I had to keep you and Simon at Vic...? maybe you didnt believe me ....but I felt it was a lesser place without you guys....

still is..........

dont stop being special

Rest In Peace B.P.

thankyou Keane

Who is the man I see
where Im supposed to be?
I lost my heart , I buried it to deep.
Under the iron sea.

look whats in the Gazette this month...

G is for Guapa

Z is for ZORRO

m is for mmmmmm

the civil guard ..as you have never seen them....

and hopefully never will.....

movement

y esta es para ti......

Quizá no fue coincidencia encontrarme contigo.
Tal vez esto lo hizo el destino.
Quiero dormirme de nuevo en tu pecho
y después me despierten tus besos.

Tu sexto sentido aún sueña conmigo,
se que pronto estaremos unidos.
Esa sonrisa traviesa que vive conmigo,
se que pronto estaré en tu camino.

Sabes que estoy colgando en tus manos,
asique no me dejes caer.
Sabes que estoy colgando en tus manos.

Te envío poemas de mi puño y letra.
Te envío canciones de 4 40.
Te envío las fotos cenando
en Marbella y cuando estuvimos por Venezuela.
Y así me recuerdes y tengas presente
que mi corazón está colgando en tus manos.
Cuidado, cuidado, no perderé
la esperanza de estar contigo.
Quiero beberme de ti todo lo prohibido.
Quiero amanecer besando toda, toda tu ternura.
Mi niña, mi vida, te necesito.

from my friend Claudia....in Argentina...

espero que este sea un hermoso día para ti. ¿Sabes qué? me quedé pensando en lo que dijiste sobre ser un idealista.....Somo muchos los que soñamos con situaciones ideales, personas ideales, atmósferas ideales......¿sería posible no soñar con esto?...¿cómo sería nuestra vida sin esos momentos de idealismo? .... Nuestros sueños nos acompañan siempre. Nos recuerdan que podría haber algo más ....... nos permiten elevarnos y mirar la tierra desde el aire o desde una nube............

team talk

otra madrugada...

hangman..hangman...wait a little while..I think I see my good friend coming...

otra derrota....2-3 contra el Real "B"

dont even ask.....

mmmmm.......

happy couple

verbena...o ..veneno

dance....

only in Fuerteventura.....

on the beach..........................

las reinas.....

ringmaster.......

0-1 contra Águilas CF

La Murga - Carnaval 2009

all the fun of the Mayor

carnaval...2009

morning

And the show will go on at HOT FM 104.6 & 96.6 Fuerteventura

giving out the prizes

but ...the show must go on...con Samuel...

adios........José Juan Almeida y hola Ángel Luis Camacho

Murcia B

Happy Birthday

No le gusta caminar.
No puede montar a caballo
Como se puede bailar?
Es un escandolo

penalty

Birthday Boys

borrachitos

futbol español

4 - 4 contra Sagonera

Trumpeter Finch

night

peregrination......

It was 5.16 am and sleep evaded as usual, which meant another exhausted day in the freezing Catalan capital. Such an existence of nervous traveller was accompanied by the return of his demons. And at this window in time, many more fold. Swimming in and out of tortured imagination.

Another hotel room, more unfamiliar surroundings, a city where the sirens of a stretched emergency service were as clarion calls, heralding another life beginning or …ebbing away….

And so how would today be dealt with….a more gentle promenade was required, a little self care of his systems, which he felt sure had begun to fail…..now a half century had come and gone.

Way below the hotel room, the muted rumble of underground trains were an almost soothing metronome, timing their beat to his heavy heart. Their pulse his pulse.

Share and share alike.

Something for something.

Quid pro quo.

Strangely the previous evening, a wave of loneliness had washed over his being as he went from café to bar to café exploring and searching for one of those Latinas who flicked a pony tail of wisdom at the world………

beautiful stranger

nervous traveller....in barcelona....

In soft gleaming night of stars,
May all your dreams come true.
May every star of every night,
Bring love and joy to you.
Happy Birthday to you.

Por Un Segundo

Quizás este no sea el momento para preguntarte
Si es que al pasar tanto tiempo,
pudiste olvidarme?!

mid-winter ...fuerteventura...

Merry Christmas

Hypothetical Hobnail

I have been crunching around on invisible emotions …..a compañero recently complained by way of reddening countenance.

Sorry W, I won’t be horrible to your team ever again.

But the chewing gum of guilt remains stuck on my shoe sole…providing unwanted extra adhesion on this islands streets to nowhere, only slightly melted by the opinion of an ever shining sun…way overhead in our Fuerteventura mid-winter,

Where I met an argument on a zephyr…

“I’m never coming on holiday with you again” wailed the rotund female sporting a northern accent and angry disposition……….her silver haired male companion remained silent, a look of grim resignation coursing along the lines of his tired expression… a hoped for handsome becoming wrinkled and ugly.

I almost expected a string section to be playing in the background ….evening dress and ball gowns…duelling with double bass……plucking harp in another fantasy for the disenfranchised, the unconnected.

But there was no music, just the bile of anger and sorrow.

It was around the next corner I encountered a festive season …..Whether I wanted it….or not.

Deck the boughs with jingle bells or something like that, Santa in sunglasses. I like it for the little ones, to see the excited little faces is heart warming, but I still remember the time when I discovered that Papa Noel was maybe not as real as I thought.

Was it this life’s first major disappointment? Might have been, maybe still is.

And so to the New Year and its resolutions. Must be more aware of others sensitivities.

Will I get some softer shoes in my Christmas stocking? Bin the hobnails.

Even if they are only hypothetical.

Seasons Greetings.

SB.

Gone ...but not forgotten....Futre

not my new best friend

new best friend

stark beauty...less is more

for Derek

y eso es Navidad

group message

close up....and personal

CD Cartagena & fans

theres another world inside of me that you may never see

sax

bird.....somewhere

I want to ride my bycicle ...I want to ride it my bike

hot fm

especially for yesterdays model.......

the colour of fuerte........in december.

Futre...¿adiós?

1-0 contra Las Palmas B

Las Palmas B

according to Hentai...this is me...

sun up.....over Teneriffe....

mirror , mirror...

CD Leganes

fans.................

yes....?

where do you want to be?

more football pics..by an amateur..eh ?

the shadow

go fly a kite.........

la vida.................en color...

marine

2-0 contra Merida....

menos promesas...mas soluciones

another day...another opportunity

tiene sed....

jugadores de UDF

Ánimo Alberto

Fuerteventuraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Technically Perfect...

ready for take off....

presentadores

...y...piensar.....

........charlar........

Maquinaria

rock in colours....Guaraná

need a lift?

what a drag

Spanish beauty - Elizabeth Alonso Alonso - of Guajavi

Agrupaciὁn Folklὁrica Mafasca

All I want To Do - Be More Like Me And Less Like You

El Perdedor

Hay un dicho
no se sabe lo que se tiene
hasta que se pierde

te vi llorar
vivistes la monotomia
y te escuchaba hablar
pero era el que te entendia
y me robo ese tesoro de duende
y ahora comprendo era valor
que no se tapan los
defectos con pretestos
si a cambio siento rencor

mama..............

.más música....por favor......

and on accordion.........

y tocando la guitarra....

percussion...........en Puerto ........

Puerto Del Rosario Fiesta

opening ceremony

From Glasgow to Madrid..the Tale of a Nervous Traveller

brighton batucada?

Nuevo Horizonte Dawn

jazz shadows

ella y yo

Dos locos viviendo una aventura castigada por Dios
Un laberinto sin salida donde el miedo se convierte en amor

Gracias a Aventura

Something special... K.O.B

Las maletas en la puerta, Jose ya se va a marchar
A la Guerra por su patria sin fecha de regresar,
Dice a los niños recen mucho por su padre, los voy a extrañar,
Y una esposa precupada, una agonia con ganas de reclamar...........

Jesús

Mientras en Gran Tarajal.....

¿Qué es esto?

Hace Tiempo.........

Hace mucho tiempo que estaba por decirte
Marrana(tú sabes)
Lo que me tiene loco (oye bebé)
Cuando me devoras poco a poco (Dedicado a ustedes)
O cuando de tu pelo yo me agarro
Hace tiempo que estaba por decírtelo oh oh
Lo que me tiene loco (en un homenaje a todas las chicas)
Cuando me devoras poco a poco (latinas)
O cuando de tu pelo yo me agarro.
Hacer el amor con ella es un sueño perfecto
Diseño pégale el fósforo al leño enciéndete
Pa ser tu dueño sinceramente

Play Video........

HOT FM 104.6

...someone for everyone...maybe...

San Martin De Porres - El Roque Fuerteventura

lo primero que tienes que saber...... es lo que quieres

Chimbay Batucada

Atlantic twilight...............

........story of my life...mi amor se fue....

One Saturday in Gran Tarajal.............