poesía visual

Considera que sus imágenes son muy elementales y sencillas, pero que tienen algo de mecanismo de relojería, una especie de engranaje que arranca cuando el observador se posiciona frente a ellas. Le divierte pensar que estas imágenes permiten diferentes tipos de lectura. Es la poesía visual de Chema Madoz. Objetos con alma. Pasen y vean...

 

Chema Madoz, fotógrafo. (Madrid, 1956)

Pedaleando

De Alcorrín a Los Baños Romanos de la Hedionda. Un bonito paseo de casi una hora y media con la chica más intrépida que conozco;)

A 20 de octubre el agua está a la misma temperatura de siempre: fresquita. Pero sin gente, o con muy poquita, este sitio es una maravilla,  una especie de santuario abandonado, uno de esos lugares especiales que te hacen sentir mejor. ¿Que sus sulfurosas aguas son curativas? Algo tendrán.

Ya lo dijo Julio César en el Siglo I a.C., leyenda o no, quién soy yo para llevarle la contraria a un Emperador;)

Uy! Que se sale mi niña de la foto;) 

Valerie

Well sometimes I go out, by myslef, and I look across the water.
And I think of all the things, of what you're doing, and in my head I paint a picture.
Since I've come home, well my body's been a mess, and I miss your tender hair, and the way you like to dress.
Oh wont you come on over, stop making a fool out of me, why don't you come on over, valerie.

Valerie
Valerie
Valerie

Did you have to go to jail, put your house out up for sale, did you get a good lawyer.
I hope you didn't catch a tan, I hope you find the right man, who'll fix it for you.
Are you shopping anywhere, change the color of your hair, and are you busy.
Did you have to pay that fine, that you were dodging all the time, are you still dizzy.
Well since I come home, well my body's been a mess, and I miss your tender hair, and the way you like to dress.
Oh wont you come on over, stop making a fool out of me, oh why don't you come on over, valerie.

Valerie
Valerie
Valerie

Well somtimes I go out, by myslef, and I look across the water.
And I think of all the things, what you're doing, and in my head I paint a picture.
Since I've come home, well my body's been a mess, and I miss your tender hair, and the way you like to dress.
Oh wont you come on over, stop making a fool out of me, oh why don't you come on over, valerie.

Valerie
Valerie
Valerie
...

Why dodnt you come on over valerie...

Tregua

Bolígrafo a mano alzada.

Qué pena no tener tiempo para practicar y practicar, para disfrutar de las cosas que realmente nos apasionan. Tiempo de sobra para regalarlo a las personas que nos importan.
¡Que lo paren! Solo un momento, una o dos eternidades.

Cuesta arriba

Tremenda ha sido la carrera de hoy. Una montaña rusa con más subidas que bajadas. Pero con unas panorámicas y unos rincones... No todo va a ser playa;)

Quejigal de Alcorrín. Bosquete de roble andaluz.

Rusco

Gigantes

Fuente de la Peñuela. Agua!!

La meta. Había aparcado un poco lejos;)

Calentita y envalentonada tras la paliza, y con muchas ganas de compartir, me vuelvo a por la familia. Qué daño va a hacer un poco más de deporte. Con ellos trekking y clase de botánica.

Jajaja...

Presa de Alcorrín

He sobrevivido;)

with your feet in the air...

Bolígrafo negro 

With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
try this trick and spin it, yeah
your head will collapse
but there's nothing in it
and you'll ask yourself
Where is my mind...

Way out in the water
see it swimmin'
I was swimmin' in the carribean
animals were hiding behind the rock
except the little fish
but they told me, he swears
tryin' to talk to me to me to me
Where is my mind...

Way out in the water
see it swimmin' ?
With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
try this trick and spin it, yeah
your head will collapse
if there's nothing in it
and you'll ask yourself
Where is my mind...

Ooooh
with your feet in the air and your head on the ground
ooooh
try this trick and spin it, yeah
ooooh...

The Pixies