My proyect "The virtual afterlife" was in radio!

My project "The Virtual Afterlife" was in radio twice!

The first time was in KPFA Radio San Francisco, in the Radio 2050 the Saturday, October 4th, 2008. Thanks to Darren D'Leon (the interviewer), Río Yanez (curator), Candi Farlice (artist) and Sally Arce (P.R.).

The second time was in the program Crosscurrents (KALW) of 10/27/2008, broadcasted in KPFA Radio San Francisco at 6:30 pm. Thanks, Kristi Coale

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Dibujo y audio de Ytaelena López

Estrellita de mar/ Little starfish

Estrellita de mar
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Porque a veces no estoy aquí
y me quedo sin aire
esperando el retorno del azul
azuzando la huida.

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Because sometimes I am not here
without air
waiting the return of the big blue
instigating the flight

(Ytaelena López)

Tenazas

Un cangrejo vive en mi garganta,
Bueno... vivía
Al desaparecer el miedo,
Ya no hay palabras para comer
Tampoco oxígeno,
El corazón se robó el grito,
También el aliento,
El pobre no cabe en el torax,
digo, el cagrejo,
y asoma sus tenazas por un ojo.

¿Nunca has sentido el mordisco
que te despierta llorando luto?

Un silencio vive en tu casa,
se acaba de mudar
conmigo.




A crab lives in my throat,
Well ... Lived.
When the fear disappears,
There were no more words to eat
Nor oxygen,
The heart stole the cry,
The breath also,
Poor! Too small is my chest,
For the crab
And their pincers scape for an eye.

Have you ever felt the bite
that wakes you up crying, mourning?

A silence lives in your house,
It has just moved
With me.

(Art and poems of Ytaelena López)

Tides / Marea

Y me miré al espejo,
Y el mar salió de mis ojos
Y fui libre
De ser tu despojo.



And I looked me in the mirror,
And the sea came out of my eyes
And I was free
Of your remnant to be.






P.D.: Dibujo y poema de Ytaelena López. Video también.

Zuas!

I like the nobility
Of those who lose their lives in battle
Especially if they do it in front of me
On the grill



Me gusta la nobleza
De quién pierde su vida en batalla
Principalmente si se encuentra frente a mí
A la parrilla




(Dibujo y poema de Ytaelena López)