Schrödinger's cat tells us that a particle can be in two possible states till we check which one is the state. A cat in a box could be dead or alive, till we open the box to check which one is the state.

True, this theory was aimed to explain particle movement. I don't even remember which particles and all the physics involved, but with the example ( Read more... )

Once upon a time, there was a little scientist, who spent her days dancing and dreaming away. The streets were made of clouds, and every tree was the entrance to a wonderful story. Some were in the middle of a forest, some were across the sea, and some were in a flying ship that crossed the sky every night. So every day and night, a new adventure ( Read more... )

And with music I live.
With music I come back to life and I can smile.
With music I feel the desire to cry, but this time of joy.

With music, I feel something that I can't describe
I feel as if I can fly, as if I can really reach the sky
and my feet are no longer on the ground
Only with music I can feel this alive

I'm not good at processing information, and when that information is about my own feelings, I'm even worst.

A lot has happened during the last two weeks, till the point that I thought I was gonna get crazy, everything was so scary, to the level of prettifying me and making it hard to breathe. Then, in a plot twist, everything came back to normal. ( Read more... )

I know I haven't written in ages, but that doesn't I'm not thinking and for sure it doesn't mean I'm not feeling. Nothing has changed, at least nothing in me, or maybe that's what I want to believe.

I listen to songs from the past and I'm still there, even if now, sometimes I feel things a bit different. I don't feel so lost anymore. I'm not at ( Read more... )

I had a really nice weekend with Pau in Algarrobo, and while we were talking and listening to music (mostly listening to music), I started getting (as it always happens) lost in my thoughts. On how the rhythm felt so good, on how I couldn't understand people, how can they do everything we are supposed to do, and mostly, how important it is to have ( Read more... )

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Cuanta verdad en estas letras.

"Un idiota es el que cree que todos son idiotas menos él"

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Mean girls is right. She is the apex predator and I'm kind of friend and kind of prey. Will my survival instinct kick in? 

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This song keeps sounding true more than 35 years since it was made. Are we sure this is the world we created? Are we sure we want to keep creating this world? Now more than ever, we need to change the world. We need to stop this machine that just wants to keep on going, and we need to start by ourselves.

The first time  I posted this song, I ( Read more... )

Today I come to tell to myself to keep writting. Don't stop, don't you think to stop. Not because you are such a good writter (you are not), or because you have so much to say (you don't), but because in the future it will help you remember who you are. When you get lost, when you become one more, when you start to follow, or just when you get old ( Read more... )