21.11.14

Dead Man Walking.


 Ah.. so my guitar professor just called me asking me why did I wanted to change to another teacher who's way better than him. I didn't tell him anything, I didn't want to let him down. But he found out.
 He was kind of hipped. I think it was a matter of ego. Was he angered? 
 At least now I have (one of) the best professor. This guilt...

 N sent me a video he made for the FADU and now I have create the music for the soundtrack, he also showed me the temp track and asked for something that sounds "electric, as well as epic (?), have you seen "Dead Man" with Johnny Depp? Well something like that (...)". I must start, first redo the tutorials. I have to make contacts.

 Yes! I found the project.

15.11.14

Can we Climb this Mountain?


 "...When you are having problems interpreting a classical piece, just think of why you like popular music. It turns out that in popular music it does not matter if the singer is decent, because they will sing their lyrics with lots of meaning..."
 Something the conservatoire principal said yesterday about music articulation.
 Okay. One Speed can and ready to go.

12.11.14

Sketching lines.



Finished the impressionist composition, magnifique. Everyone claimed it was outstanding. I wonder what the professor said. I bet she didn't even open the SoundCloud link nor read the score.
Sketching lines... more sketching lines.

Ugh... such a hard week: make a short composition, this time a folk stub. I heavily dislike making folklore and other types of popular music... other than rock itself. Reunions for the presentation of History works. Harmonic instrument scores (not a problem, actually). Study another choral. Instrument. Review some other chorals for that dickhead. Bang my head against the wall. 

Ugh... I got an 8 as a final note in one subject. I shouldn't have invited that guy to study.

2.11.14

Sun in Earth.



Por favor, no hagas promesas sobre el bidet.
Por favor, no me abras más los sobres. 
Por favor, yo te prometo te escribiré 
Si es que para de correr. 

Por favor, sigue la sombra de mi bebé, 
Por favor, no bebas más, no llores. 
Por favor, yo te prometo te escribiré 
si es que para de llover. 

Porque me tratas tan bien, me tratas tan mal 
Sabés que no aprendí a vivir. 
A veces estoy tan bien,  estoy tan down. 

Calambres en el alma
Cada cual tiene un trip en el bocho 
Difícil que lleguemos a ponernos de acuerdo.




 Fuck I missed the last 5 (6) choir rehearsals I might as well give an external exam... 
Oh, finish the composition, nicely made, practice and do some reading excercices.

17.10.14

Tempo Rubato.





 I'm so fucking stressed. I didnt' even study today or went to the Conservatoire.
I cannot breathe for today. 
 Maybe I'm overworking myself too much. I'm preparing all the subjects of this year, next year and next next year. Stupid PC with no audio. 
 My heart... I'm going to practice.

 Tomorrow I have to help a classmate with two subjects, an exam, prepare a group composition, transcribe a song to Sibelius... and make a CD.
 I think I'll skip Japanese lessons... for the third week in a row.

I'm so tired.

6.10.14

Flaxen Hair.




Nace una flor, todos los días el sol...

18.9.14

Soul Power.



 Ugh woke up today at 5PM approximately, I had nausea the day before. My head is still banging.
Kanji's LTA!

9.9.14

Venezuelan Waltz.



Quedabas esperando ecos que no volverán.
Flotando entre rechazos,
Del mismo dolor vendrá un nuevo amanecer.

 Tomorrow is the presentation but I'm not nervous. 
I hope friday there's classes.


 El misterio es contradicción...

6.9.14

Rapture.



L'Etranger. I need: to continue this novel; do the Harmony excercices, revise Music History, revise Kanji's, grammar, learn vocabulary, study Fundamentals.

Sighed the same, both. And now they're part of a rain far away.

29.8.14

Te Deum.


 I kind of fucked up my ring finger nail. But not too much, in fact it could be something good.
Japanese lessons, now. And one of my strings broke. 

22.8.14

Nitsuga Mangore.



 11th grade guitar, because fuck you fingers. Barrios' piece is getting better with time.
Instrument, Harmony, Counterpoint, Orchestration, Music History, Form.

20.8.14

Hidden Octaves.


 I hope I don't end up loving atonal music. Not the case, now.

19.8.14

Etudes.


 A 9 in the final exam of instrument, I cannot be that sad. It's not a bad grade. After all, I took that test in advance, instead of doing it in December. Instrumentist and Composition license.
 Tomorrow I'm going to start studying La Catedral, all movements. That's it.

15.8.14

Still Alive.



"Son", she said... Have I got a little story for you...



 First final exam with 8, I'm glad but so much... Tomorrow I have the Instrument final too. All pieces studied and achieved.
 What am I feeling? Is it the pressure? Chest pain. I wanna form a band. SoundCloud. Thelonious Bar.
 Ugh, at least I don't have to go anymore to that horrible class on Thursdays.

6.8.14

So What?



 Stupid teacher's strike, all exams delayed.

2.8.14

Eyecatch.



 Tuesday, final exam. Back to PowerPoint and Sibelius.

19.7.14

Holland.



One of the early songs.


 Tomorrow's the chance, then. I might be anticipating too much. Maybe not. 
Sunday. Soonday.

2.7.14

Lydian.



Back when Miranda! was Miranda!
 
Me muero si te hago reir, es así.
Tu modo me mata, te quiero invitar a salir.

"Bailarina", Miranda! (Es Mentira, 2002)



 Had a diagnostic exam today, pretty well, no mistakes; unlike the other diagnostic when everyone failed.
I'm in love with Sibelius. Bah, the conservatoire still owes me the government netbook.
 No worries.

29.6.14

All The Mornings.



"...He tries to seduce Anitra, the chieftain's daughter, but she steals his money and rings, gets away, and leaves him..."

"Anitra's Dance", from the suite Peer Gynt, by Edvard Grieg. That motive is so beaufitul.
 Still finishing the third version of the Folía.


20.6.14

Is Dead.



 I have strange feelings for this group, this conceptual album marks me somehow. So tragic and darkly comic at the same time.


15.6.14

Cover Art.




Saw this album today in Jenny's. Fell in love.


 Still studying a counterpoint treatise. The dog days are over.

13.6.14

Gazza Ladra.




Carcassi studios, no worries, nothing can be that hard; I may be worried about Giuliani's sonata.
Holy crap, today my thumbnail literally fell, I think it was about an inch-and -something long, but I didn't feel it. 
I'm currently making a PowerPoint presentation about music history to help me study.


8.6.14

Plants.

Seriously, this song is kind of antique but awesome, I always heared it but never knew its name..


 Final exams soon. Had the instrument one last friday, aced it with a 10. Now I'm studying History, that aaaassssshole we have for professor... luckily I got one graduated student to guide me.
 Finished reading and doing all Sibelius modules. That software is awesome as it looks like.  
 Tomorrow I'm moving some desk I have upstair to install my own studio in the groundfloor.

3.6.14

Harmonics Series.




 The conservatoire's library was giving away music sheets and stuff, took some of them, although most of them were piano scores. I could only take one easy guitar method and a duo sheet... and many works of Chopin, Liszt and Schubert, piano of course.                          
 Ugh... I sooo should have gone to the Harmonic Instrument class.
 God of fucking dammits.                                                                                                                  

30.5.14

No Quarter.



Aquí,  haciendo cada día del año.
Cambiando mi vida con una oleada de su palma
Nadie puede negar que hay algo.
Allí, corriendo por mis manos a través de su cabello
Ambos pensando que tan bueno puede ser.
Alguien está hablando, pero ella no sabe que está allí...


"Here, There, Everywhere", P. McCartney (Revolver, 1966)



  I should have gone to the Harmonic Instrument class today. 






27.5.14

Synesthesia.




That asshole professor, such an inept, even a monkey could do his job. And even if the monkey had AIDS I would prefer the fucking monkey. Professor Chimp, PhD. Can he care less?
So I'm coursing all the subjects of both years, that principal wasn't such an ogre.
And that lad... always yelling, at least she shows interest.

Does it worth it? Why do I have the urge to take exams earlier? It's a four and four, eight-year career for a fucking licence, ffs. 

Recorded myself playing "Natalia" in a classroom. Strings were detuned, although being halfstep up. I'd like to be in my room listening to indie music and reading some ebooks.

A heart doesn't harden by itself.  

18.5.14

Letters.


Half step up. All strings. Tape. Cardboard.

16.5.14

Free to Strum, Free to Chute.

Couldn't embed the Lemonhope song I wanted, but I shall conform with this one.

Imma teach tomorrow. Dealing with someone with depression. 
Who. The. F.
I need a shower and ZZZ.
Xylophones. 
Yardbirds.
OMG who the hell cares about the soccer world cup.



4.5.14

One Hundred.



A traditional Yorkshire ballad, some say written in late XVII century.

Some kind of proustian questionnaire:

1. What is you middle name?
Eiji

2. How old are you?
Twenty one.

3. What is your birthday?
December underground.

4. What is your zodiac sign?
Sagittarius

5. What is your favorite color?
Light blue, black.

6. What's your lucky number?
9, 7, 4

7. Do you have any pets?
Two beagles.

8. Where are you from?
Bs. As.

9. How tall are you?
5'6''

10. What shoe size are you?
39 (Brazilian measure)

11. How many pairs of shoes do you own?
Maybe five or six.

12. What was your last dream about?
School.

13. What talents do you have?
Guitar, music, piano, creativity, comprehension, good listener.

14. Are you psychic in any way?
No.

15. Favorite song?
Hate that question.

16. Favorite movie?
Hmm... Star Wars, Spirited Away, The Breakfast Club.

17. Who would be your ideal partner?
Someone with my same values.

18. Do you want children?
Yes.

19. Do you want a church wedding?
No.

20. Are you religious?
Agnostic.

21. Have you ever been to the hospital?
Yes.

22. Have you ever got in trouble with the law?
Not sure.

23. Have you ever met any celebrities?
Tan Bionica's singer and drummer, Massacre's Walas, Airbag's singer (seen at short distance), Piero.

24. Baths or showers?
Shower, don't have baths.

25. What colour socks are you wearing?
White.

26. Have you ever been famous?
Define fame.

27. Would you like to be a big celebrity?
Depends on what would I had to do to "achieve" it.

28. What type of music do you like?
1950's hitsongs, Soundtracks, Indie, Classical; and then the usual: rock, pop, metal, etc...

29. Have you ever been skinny dipping?
Hell no... yet.

30. How many pillows do you sleep with?
Two.

31. What position do you usually sleep in?
Side.


32. How big is your house?
This one is not very big, the previous one, though...

33. What do you typically have for breakfast?
Rice, japanese food, meat, vegetables.

34. Have you ever fired a gun?
No.


35. Have you ever tried archery?
No.

36. Favorite clean word?
Firefly, seahorse.

37. Favorite swear word?
"Fucking retarded", if I may, two.

38. What's the longest you've ever gone without sleep?
Two days, three maybe.

39. Do you have any scars?
Some.

40. Have you ever had a secret admirer?
Don't know.

41. Are you a good liar?
No.

42. Are you a good judge of character?
Maybe.

43. Can you do any other accents other than your own?
Haven't tried.

44. Do you have a strong accent?
No.

45. What is your favorite accent?
Americans speaking spanish.

46. What is your personality type?
Introvert.

47. What is your most expensive piece of clothing?
Hmm... Levi's jacket. Can't remember others. A grey coat I often use.

48. Can you curl your tongue?
Yes?

49. Are you an innie or an outie?
First.

50. Left or right handed?
Second.

51. Are you scared of spiders?
Like everyone else.

52. Favorite food?
Hot dogs, arugula, chinese, donuts, gummies.

53. Favorite foreign food?
See above.

54. Are you a clean or messy person?
Depends on what.

55. Most used phrased?
Can't remember.

56. Most used word?
"Dude"; "like" or other kind of preposition.

57. How long does it take for you to get ready?
Fifteen to half an hour.

58. Do you have much of an ego?
Yes and no.

59. Do you suck or bite lollipops?
Second.

60. Do you talk to yourself?
Often.

61. Do you sing to yourself?
Yes.

62. Are you a good singer?
I pitch well, but not a very lead singer.

63. Biggest Fear?
Death.

64. Are you a gossip?
Sometimes.

65. Best dramatic movie you've seen?
I answered this, somehow. Spirited Away or The Breakfast Club.

66. Do you like long or short hair?
First.

67. Can you name all 50 states of America?
Some.

68. Favorite school subject?
Literature, music.

69. Extrovert or Introvert?
Second.

70. Have you ever been scuba diving?
Nah.

71. What makes you nervous?
People, performing, exams.

72. Are you scared of the dark?
Maybe.

73. Do you correct people when they make mistakes?
Sometimes, often.

74. Are you ticklish?
Yes.

75. Have you ever started a rumor?
No.

76. Have you ever been in a position of authority?
Not sure.

77. Have you ever drank underage?
It's common.

78. Have you ever done drugs?
Once.

79. Who was your first real crush?
S.

80. How many piercings do you have?
Took my last one due to allergy.

81. Can you roll your Rs?"
What.

82. How fast can you type?
300 to 400 letters per minute if I'm rushing.

83. How fast can you run?
Not as fast as before.

84. What color is your hair?
Black.

85. What color is your eyes?
With lens, green; without, brown.

86. What are you allergic to?
Cockroaches, peniciline, etc...

87. Do you keep a journal?
Yes.

88. What do your parents do?
Architect; ex-professor/vivarium/others.

89. Do you like your age?
Yes.

90. What makes you angry?
Intolerance, football fans, fanatism, irresponsability, arrogance, Michael Bay still making stupid and mediocre films, poor people's slang ("Do I contradict myself? Very well, then I contradict myself...", W. Whitman), music industry nowadays, injustice, politicians, corruption.

91. Do you like your own name?
Yes.

92. Have you already thought of baby names, and if so what are they?
Erika, Sebastián Jr., Sebastián 2.0,

93. Do you want a boy a girl for a child?
Both.

94. What are you strengths?
Will power, high interest in stuff I like.

95. What are your weaknesses?
Low interest in stuff I don't like, lack of affection or empathy.

96. How did you get your name?
From my parents.

97. Were your ancestors royalty?
I don't think so.

98. Do you have any scars?
I think I anwered this before.

99. Color of your bedspread?
Blue, brown, depends on the day.

100. Color of your room?
White.

20.4.14

Anaheim.




Soy el hijo de la ira y el amor,
El Jesús de los suburbios
La biblia de ninguno de los antes mencionados.
Una dieta fija de Ritalin y sodas.

Dicen que el hogar es donde el corazón está.
Lástima,
Porque el corazón de dos no late por igual.
Laten fuera de tiempo.

Corazones reciclados, nunca salvados
De la cuna a la tumba
Hijos de la guerra y paz.
De Anaheim a Medio Oriente.

"Jesus of Suburbia", esc. B.J. Armstrong, Tré Cool, Drint (American Idiot, 2004)

10.4.14

Daymare.


La mañana estuvo completa.
Lágrimas en el volante surcando el asiento,
Varias horas o varias semanas...
...tendría el descaro de decir que son igualmente sombrías.

Es el principio del fin...

Hazme un favor, rómpeme la nariz.
Hazme un favor, dime que me vaya.
Deja de hacer preguntas.

"Do Me a Favour", A. Turner of the Arctic Monekys (Favourite Worst Nightmare)

5.4.14

4040.





I'd give anything to love
Anything to get more. 
More than I can.

I'm not better than you.
You're not better than me.

And even if we change trenches colours
And switch flags poles
It's always like the first time.

And while everybody keeps dancing
We find two younglings
Trying to meet for the first time.

"New Rags", C. García (Clics Modernos)


I like what they did with the cover art, that heart eye thingy.

31.3.14

Leaves of Grass.





 Boom. Classes are out. Clash of Kings. The official video's song is better than the original one.
Imma take the sleeping pills now...
 Swann's Way.

21.3.14

Clash of Queens.


"...you are my deepest thought.
...the first thing when I wake up.

I might lie to you with no reason at all. 
You are the time I share,
The bows that people make when they love each other.
My salvation, my hope, my faith..."

"Eres", Café Tacvba (Cuatro Caminos)




Damn, why did I ever start reading 50 shades of Grey.

2.3.14

Kid B.



Allison Reynolds

Radiohead's Let Down introduction is quite amazing. Who can say it's boring music? 

28.2.14

Swann's Way


Dreams of love.


23.2.14

Autumn Is Coming.


Ella estuvo tan cerca, 
Tanto como para ser un fantasma.

"Cornerstone", Arctic Monkeys. (Humbug)


 Weeks to start school. Took my e-reader to Chapadmalal. Day 5. Lydia.



14.2.14

Like Tea's Spirit.



Amantes en la Gran División,
¿Por qué ríen cuando saben que hieren por dentro?

Es sólo otro día más, 
No hay nada en mi camino.
No quiero ir.
No quiero quedarme.
¿Así que no hay nada más que decir?

¿Y por qué mentir...?
Cuando quieras morir,
Cuando estés herida,
Cuando quieras desaparecer;
No sé para que mientes, de todas formas.
Si no hay nada más que decir.

Para ser un alma perdida,
La estás pasando muy bien.

"Nothing In My Way", Keane.



  Just came back from yesterday's late encounter... so much bz and smoke. I don't wanna sleep. I don't wanna stay.

13.2.14

You Need Verse.


Well, here's your lucky day. This has to be one of the greatest videoclips ever.

 Damn ePub addiction. Do you need anybody? I need somebody to love. Could it be anybody? I don't know what to do. I get high with a little help of my friends. The light blinking on my Nokia phone.

10.2.14

Lunatic.


From minute 1:50 and so forth: literally the liberation of the soul. And from 2:20 the contemplation of the universe's face.

 Just came back from the spiritual retreat camp, my bones are restless. Only slept two to four hours per day. There are many things that I would like to say to you. But I don't know how. It's not cool having the same attitudes that as a preppy preteen. Prejudges.

4.2.14

Leviathan.


Por falta de interés, el futuro se cancela.
Dejen que los relojes se reseteen.
Y que los péndulos se detengan.

"Ruby", Kaiser Chiefs (Yours truly, angry mob).



Who cannot love that chorus? Damn ampoule, it hurts so bad. Do you, do you, do you, do you?


2.2.14

I'll Be a Moonbeam.




Deja de hacerme ojos y yo dejaré de hacerte ojos a ti.
"I Bet You Look Good On The Dancefloor", Arctic Monkeys.



 There's nothing in my way, I don't wanna go, I don't wanna stay. I'll be "sick" for her birthday.
 I shouldn't have skipped meditation yesterday. What's wrong...
 "Vals 3" by Antonio Lauro. Received Agustín Barrios' urtext. Phillip Morris. Moby Dick. Your gayness is invading me. Well it all starts as a little teenage thingy.
 I love driving and listening to 60's music. Like Allman Brothers, Creedance or Bob Dylan stuff, makes me feel like a hippie. And those furry dice. I suppose that with enough gray matter anybody one could realize that those don't hinder the driver's view. Well I bet she looks good on the dancefloor.

30.1.14

I to the Telescope.





Todos los músculos contraídos en su mente.
Entierra su alma dentro suyo.
¿Pero nos rendimos tan fácilmente?
Se cansa de excusas gastadas...
Y el fuego se desvanece casi todos los días...
Estás del otro lado del mundo para mí.

Damn, today's C's birthday.

24.1.14

Fool Loops.


 Guys we are free!

 Meh, 5PM, I hope I can handle the preparations for the Bon Odori.
Lights went out for almost 4 hours. First world problems. I mean, third world problems.
 Wind smells like Froot Loops. Oh wait no, that's my hair.

23.1.14

Black Hole Son.

Break my nose.

Ugh, been outside since 1pm, came back at 9.15. It was so hot outside, I was congested and my contact lense slipped. 
Beverly Marsh, Beverly Marsh, Beverly Marsh... I left my phone in a troubleshooting store a week ago, they didn't call back. 
 

17.1.14

Penny's Wise.



Found the original version. I remember watching the parody like seven years ago, but I didn't know the original film.


And this is the original scene, from the movie "It".

Lol, Playmobil sent me a freebie, which consisted of two free toys (keychains), 20 stickers and a catalog. I can't wait for the Nintendo freebie.


-"(...)Brasas de enero, donde mi corazón arde..."
-¿Quién llamo a la puerta, Beverly? ¿...Qué tienes ahí?
-Nada.
-Quiero verlo.

15.1.14

Frances Farmer Will Have Her Revenge on Derry.




"...Todos flotan, Georgie. Y cuando tu estés aquí conmigo... también flotarás..."

 Volunteering doesn't start until next week.
 It. Such a cult film. Although it's dialogs lack of emotion. No writer insulting intended.

14.1.14

Night Tripper.




"...which provokes a cleavage in one of its voices. Starting from four voices, one of them will beduplicated, in our case the contralto (preferring the sopranos). This resolves in an imperfect plagal cadence, or Rimsky Korsakov resolution, by making common or enharmonic sounds of both chords stay firm. All the other sounds must proceed by joint degrees. This foresees a IV° degree chord in second inversion with its fifth duplicated which resolves in a I grade, root position in position of octaves..."

Engine. District. Magneto. Power. Central. Mud.      

Which takes us in the quintessential question, what's more common in the human being, fear or laziness?
Six Silver Moonbeams. There goes the great Mangoré! Did it ever ocurred you to help me. Can you take me out for dinner? Because I like to be dined after I've been fucked. Nice sunblock. Go away you stupid towel.
I'm an artist, I never apologize for the truth.







 100$ for composition classes? Might say yes. Not that I need them.

10.1.14

About a Boy.




Yeah! Nintendo is gonna send me some freebies. One month to go to Chapadmalal. The Prodigy. Led Feather. No Connection Available. Breaking. Bad.  

Bad Rough Mance.





 Stupid Candy Crush. Why can't I have nice apps in my Nokia. Oh right, because Nokia Store blows and all the apps I can install are 8 bit ones.

1.1.14

Pendulum.





 Why the fuck does people spend so much money on fireworks? It's something that lights up and explodes, literally burning money.
 Saw a used Star Wars lunchbox. 120$ I think. Then the Baywatch trading card game, which I googled but didn't exist.