Aire - Mecano. “Soñe por un momento que era aire…”
“Barroom eyes shine vacancy”
That´s me, I say to Paris. I´m the girl who is lost in space, the girl who´s disappearing always, forever fading away an receding farther and farther into the background. Just like the Cheshire cat, someday I will suddenly leave, but the artificial warmth of my smile, that phony, clownish curve, the kind you see on miserably sad people and villains in Disney movies, will remain behind as an ironic remnant.
- Elizabeth Wurtzel, Prozac Nation.
