sounds and silences: DAVID LYNCH
¿Cuándo llegará de una vez "Inland Empire" a mi video club?, ¡no puedo esperar! Mientras tanto hoy no comeré yuca, sino pasta, y acabo de ver a mi vecina la fea, la que se quejó hace meses de mi música. "Parece que hoy hace bueno, por fin", me dijo para disimular. "Señora: no hay nada peor que un presagio inescrutable", le contesté yo sin disimulo.
When is "Inland Empire" finally coming to my video club? I can't wait! Meanwhile I won't eat yucca today, but pasta. And I just saw the ugly neighbour who complained about my music months ago. "It seems that today the weather is good, at last", she said, pretending. "Lady: there's nothing worse than an inscrutable omen", I openly answered.