Tizas#

Antes habia mas, pero ya hace algunos años que no veo ningun pintor de tiza por las calles....

http://users.skynet.be/J.Beever/index.html

Cristian the Lion#

Mejor vivir de pie que morir de rodillas y olvidarse de todo.

The lord of irreverence

Paul y George were there to see live that strange rockcarnation of everything thats go(o)d in music. He fought against his fears and call Sargent Pepper for help. Surprise was a weapon. He said so and you didn´t believe him. Watch for your ears.

You can call me hippie, I don´t care.....

the importance of having change

Playing starway to heaven is forbidden!

I quit smoking

Teddy`s election party night

The new president

Necesitamos coraje......

Love&subway, Published in Verte life website in 2006

This was the complete Indian Gods series, the Javier Mendizabal and the Kenny Reed one never saw the light.....

IN 2004 the idea of making "a skateboard based but not only skateboard hard goods" company start being put together inside my head. After a lot of ilusions, arguments, thoughts and a couple of good ideas, Imagine was born. This was the first board series that i made. It was released in the summer of 2007.

sometimes is hard being a photographer....

I heard my train coming.....

I can jump Over a Tree if I want to

The Ladybug`s Picnic

Elephants can´t jump but they can hang'out....

My new kitchen view....

Blue Forest one# & two#

Javi se baña en el mar siempre que se pone delante.Invierno o verano son solo palabras....

Gorilla Biscuits-Start again
Yesterday you were on my back just to get my time.
I guess it's not as precious as it seems.
Because I found the time for hanging out and talking on the phone.
What should I expect, now that my time is free
and you're nowhere to be found.

Next time I'll try, for the first time in my life.
It won't pass me by. Procrastinate it can wait, I put it off.
LET'S START TODAY

My room's a mess and I can't get dressed.
I gotta be out by eight o'clock.
Deep inside I know the answer.
Well there's no time like the present and I'd
like to hang out but who doesn't.
I've made enough mistakes for this lifetime.
Now I'm here to make amends.

Next time I'll try, for the first time in my life.
It won't pass me by.

I said a hip hop the hippie, the hippie
to the hip hip hop, a you dont stop
the rock it to the bang bang boogie say up jumped the boogie
to the rhythm of the boogie, the beat

"La vida te da sorpresas, sorpresas te da la vida" ¡Ay Dios!...
Pedro Navajas matón de esquina
quien a hierro mata, a hierro termina

La vida te da sorpresas, sorpresas te da la vida ¡Ay Dios!...
Valiente pescador, al anzuelo que tiraste,
en vez de una sardina, un tiburón enganchaste.

"I like to live in Americaaaa..."

La vida te da sorpresas, sorpresas te da la vida, ¡Ay Dios!...
Ocho millones de historias tiene la cuidad de Nueva York.

La vida te da sorpresas, sorpresas te da la vida, ¡Ay Dios!...
Como decía mi abuelita, el que de último rie, se rie mejor....

Hawaii-Bombay

Son dos paraísos

Que a veces yo

Me monto en mi piso



Hawaii-Bombay

Son de lo que no hay



Hawaii-Bombay

Me meto en el baño

Le pongo sal

Y me hago unos largos

Para nadar

Lo mejor es el mar



Y al ponerme el bañador

Me pregunto

Cuándo podré ir a Hawaii

Y al untarme el bronceador

Me pregunto

Cuándo podré ir a Bombay



Hawaii-Bombay

Tumbado en mi hamaca

Hawaii-Bombay

Toco una maraca

Pachin, Pachin

Canta una de Machín



Hawaii-Bombay

A la luz del flexo

Hawaii-Bombay

Nos damos un beso

Hazme el amor

Frente al ventilador



Y al ponerme el bañador

Me pregunto

Cuándo podré ir a Hawaii

Y al untarme el bronceador

Me pregunto

Cuándo podré ir a Bombay.

Zig zag zig zag wanderer
You can huff, you can puff
never know what I have found
You can zig you can zag
Whoa I`m gonna stay gonna stay around

You can jump you can holler
Never lose what I have found
heaven`s free `cept for a dollar
you can zig you can zag
Whoa I`m gonna stay around gonna stay around

Zigzag wanderer had a zigzag child
Zigzag traveller for the mercy mile
.......(found his strength in?) and nature scene

Twist his face (quenched his thirst) where he
never been
Zig zag wanderer

You can dance you can prance
freeze those timbers drop some beans
Hide my shield throw away my lance
Zig zag child mercy mile
zig zag dreams zig zag dreams zig zag dreams....
(NB surely CB would not advocate that someone
club his seal? I always heard
something to do with a shield, which would tie in
with the lance metaphor)

I am the passenger
And I ride and I ride
I ride through the citys backside
I see the stars come out of the sky
Yeah, theyre bright in a hollow sky
You know it looks so good tonight
I am the passenger
I stay under glass
I look through my window so bright
I see the stars come out tonight
I see the bright and hollow sky
Over the citys a rip in the sky
And everything looks good tonight
Singin la la la la la-la-la la
La la la la la-la-la la
La la la la la-la-la la la-la
Get into the car
Well be the passenger
Well ride through the city tonight
See the citys ripped insides
Well see the bright and hollow sky
Well see the stars that shine so bright
The sky was made for us tonight
Oh the passenger
How how he rides
Oh the passenger
He rides and he rides
He looks through his window
What does he see?
He sees the bright and hollow sky
He see the stars come out tonight
He sees the citys ripped backsides
He sees the winding ocean drive
And everything was made for you and me
All of it was made for you and me
cause it just belongs to you and me
So lets take a ride and see whats mine
Singing...
Oh, the passenger
He rides and he rides
He sees things from under glass
He looks through his windows eye
He sees the things he knows are his
He sees the bright and hollow sky
He sees the city asleep at night
He sees the stars are out tonight
And all of it is yours and mine
And all of it is yours and mine
Oh, lets ride and ride and ride and ride...
Singing...

Well, show me the way
To the next whiskey bar
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
Show me the way
To the next whiskey bar
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
For if we don't find
The next whiskey bar
I tell you we must die
I tell you we must die
I tell you, I tell you
I tell you we must die
Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whiskey, oh, you now why
Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whiskey, oh, you now why
Well, show me the way
To the next little girl
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
Show me the way
To the next little girl
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
For if we don't find
The next little girl
I tell you we must die
I tell you we must die
I tell you, I tell you
I tell you we must die
Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whiskey, oh, you now why