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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>Life, love, freedom, the pursuit of design.</description><title>Bittersweet Faith</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @traveltothestar)</generator><link>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Rolling in the dip!</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzizg4QAB21qiw5awo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rolling in the dip!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/17756721989</link><guid>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/17756721989</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Feb 2012 01:00:04 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>autostraddle:

steve jobs is dead
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsnnkvSFiL1qziismo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://autostraddle.tumblr.com/post/11105076487"&gt;autostraddle&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.autostraddle.com/steve-jobs-is-dead-113902/"&gt;steve jobs is dead&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/11106334061</link><guid>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/11106334061</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Oct 2011 13:23:06 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Ahahahahahaahaha, nice!
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lq3oqpE3121qb6t6wo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ahahahahahaahaha, nice!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/9281909786</link><guid>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/9281909786</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Aug 2011 23:37:49 -0500</pubDate><category>le dead</category></item><item><title>Angie.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Es curioso&amp;#8230; que tu pienses que yo soy la persona más buena que conoces, y que tu seas exactamente lo mismo para mi. Lo que te hace especial es tu buen corazón. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/7145514060</link><guid>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/7145514060</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Jul 2011 23:01:38 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Just say yes.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lncszpisD41qiw5awo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just say yes.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/6905460237</link><guid>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/6905460237</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Jun 2011 11:11:50 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>And I was…</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmi08zI97i1qf44noo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I was…&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/6554545398</link><guid>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/6554545398</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Jun 2011 09:48:40 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Painting skies.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;It’s an Adele kind of  afternoon, or perhaps a Michael Bublé night&amp;#8230; “Should i give up or  should i just keep chasing pavements even if it leads nowhere “&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I  walk trough the grass of a subtle day, while the wind chases me and a  scent of mint floats around. It’s just me and the sky, my illusions and  faith. It’s a beautiful day and I walk.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Every step leads  me to a place where there’s anyone but me and the truth. I can picture  it. At least i hope that i can keep something from you. But now i see  our dreams. They float so far away from each other&amp;#8230; have i told  you&amp;#8230;? i used to wonder if they could collide somehow, someway.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Desperetly.  Everyone wants to feel desperetly. That’s the reason why we all play  this game, that’s why we try so hard to give everything a meaning, to  turn simple into complicated, to draw a world of fakeness, feelings and  lies, to use masks&amp;#8230; Who has the courage to be genuine?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I see my hands. Actually, i have nothing.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;It’s  kind of funny this theater, this market of emotions, where anyone that  can control our feelings becomes the powerful one. How do i know who can  i believe in?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The music I love, my memories, my injuries,  i’m more my defeats than my victories, i’m sacrifice and cinism,  arrogance and braveness, it’s me, at my time, my rythim and my desires.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I’ve  been drowning into my words, i’ve got drunk with my ego, i’ve broken  the moon, the time and i’ve hate with that intensity that burns it all.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;It’s  a feeling or a desire. Perhaps i don’t want to feel this way anymore.  If i see you there will be magic. If i don’t then it will be imposible  to fix.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Suddenly i see paint in my hands, paint that has  been trhow across the road. What i had left behind me without notice?  The canvas is infinite. And art is subjective.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Life is technicolor. Do you have the courage to see it? Will you be a blind all your life?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m so eager to find out how the story ends.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;It will be an Adele kind of afternoon, or perhaps a Michael Bublé night&amp;#8230; “Birds flying high, you know how i feel&amp;#8230; “&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I’ll  walk trough the grass of a subtle day, while the wind will try to chase  me and a scent of mint will float around. It’s gonna be me and the sky,  my illusions and faith. It will be a beautiful day. And i’ll fly.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/6542368471</link><guid>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/6542368471</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Jun 2011 21:41:34 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>It's funny (and pathetic) cause it's true...</title><description>- Todas mis relaciones están cortadas por la misma tijera...&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
- En realidad, están cortadas por la misma ceguera...</description><link>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/5669061776</link><guid>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/5669061776</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 May 2011 11:18:52 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>I recognized it immediately. That smile of yours, gorgeous, the...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_5661014389" src="http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/5661014389/audio_player_iframe/traveltothestar/tumblr_llhdh6dXY41qiw5aw?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Ftraveltothestar%2F5661014389%2Ftumblr_llhdh6dXY41qiw5aw" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I recognized it immediately. That smile of yours, gorgeous, the look i love, your expression… you seemed surprised about it, i finally got something right… i was eager, it will be a perfect night, the one with fallen stars… but it happened once again… we were as childish as always, you so quiet and walking faster than me, me and my regrets… you didn’t look at me again… you said nothing… something got ruined, besides that bottle of Möet. We spoil so many things…&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/5661014389</link><guid>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/5661014389</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 May 2011 01:17:30 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_llbkzcdbbZ1qiw5awo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/5566069319</link><guid>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/5566069319</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 May 2011 22:14:01 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"Yes, life is colorful… too bad, you’re colorblind."</title><description>“Yes, life is colorful… too bad, you’re colorblind.”</description><link>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/5451435327</link><guid>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/5451435327</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 May 2011 10:29:33 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>And I need to remember…</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ll3b9fTqLc1qiw5awo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I need to remember…&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/5422839639</link><guid>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/5422839639</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 May 2011 11:03:14 -0500</pubDate><category>MIS ILUSTRACIONES</category></item><item><title>Por cierto jaja gracias por el reblog :)!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Gracias a ti, me encantan tus posts, además de que siempre es interesante compartir cosas con una colega diseñadora :). Que tengas un excelente día ;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/5219615962</link><guid>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/5219615962</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 May 2011 10:43:03 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"Amurallar el propio sentimiento es arriesgarte a que te devore desde el interior"</title><description>““Amurallar el propio sentimiento es arriesgarte a que te devore desde el interior””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;F.Kahlo (via &lt;a href="http://heydanie.tumblr.com/"&gt;heydanie&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/5193688414</link><guid>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/5193688414</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 May 2011 13:03:18 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>
Everybody just wanna fall in love
Everybody just wanna play the lead

Sick Muse- Metric
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&lt;p&gt;Everybody just wanna fall in love&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Everybody just wanna play the lead&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Sick Muse- Metric&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/5163849083</link><guid>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/5163849083</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 May 2011 12:09:35 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>¿Cuál es el frenesí?
El mundo entero desea creer que el amor...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkfbiamFKt1qiw5awo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;¿Cuál es el frenesí?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;El mundo entero desea creer que el amor verdadero es posible… Por un momento, alcanzar el fragmento de un sueño.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Todo lo que puedo decir es que quisiera volver a sentirme así, dar un beso y sentir ese rubor en las mejillas (justo como el Príncipe Guillermo, que de tan rojo se confundía con su uniforme…).&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Y si se puede, dos veces.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/5044563915</link><guid>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/5044563915</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Apr 2011 12:06:10 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>- I can’t believe I’m stronger than you.
-...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_4958838629" src="http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/4958838629/audio_player_iframe/traveltothestar/tumblr_lk9q0hzFrt1qiw5aw?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Ftraveltothestar%2F4958838629%2Ftumblr_lk9q0hzFrt1qiw5aw" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;- I can’t believe I’m stronger than you.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;- You’re not. I just don’t wanna hurt you.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/4958838629</link><guid>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/4958838629</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2011 11:33:54 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Y trataba de dibujarte un mundo iluminado… pero se quedó...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk863sM6HA1qiw5awo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Y trataba de dibujarte un mundo iluminado… pero se quedó dormido…&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/4935181344</link><guid>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/4935181344</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Apr 2011 15:26:00 -0500</pubDate><category>MIS ILUSTRACIONES</category></item><item><title>What are you afraid of? Go and say it out loud.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljyhxgDSqp1qiw5awo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;What are you afraid of? Go and say it out loud.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/4777485922</link><guid>http://traveltothestar.tumblr.com/post/4777485922</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Apr 2011 10:05:00 -0500</pubDate><category>mis ilustraciones</category></item><item><title>Así que se llevaron mis grillos a los Ángeles, 20 grillos!- dijo...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljvetotXXo1qiw5awo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Así que se llevaron mis grillos a los Ángeles, 20 grillos!- dijo el artesano improvisado, mientras con sus manos construía uno más. 
Me pareció curioso. Sucio, sonriente, cansado y con los años encima… Pero orgulloso. Conozco gente con un estilo de vida mejor, pero que odia lo que hace.  No cabe duda. Las mejores cosas de la vida, las más satisfactorias son las que salen del corazón.&lt;/li&gt;
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