dress me up and let's go to Vegas*

Yo a veces escribo en inglés, y antes de que me preguntes: '¿por qué en inglés?' te lo contesto: porque quiero.

Lala Mártin is a freelance photographer based in Buenos Aires. Born in 1984, you can see some of her works hanging on different walls all over the world, magazines, advertisements, fashion portfolios and cd covers.

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Monday, July 13, 2009

don't need
to fly
alone
*

Lala, none other, a las 9:22 PM

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red and black
tore you down,
can't come back -
one way road.
doubt yourself,
all is lost.
reasons to fear,
fear for no reason-
fear can never be a reason

just fix you,
fix you,
fix you.

girl, this is a lesson to learn,
unless you choose to burn.

Lala, none other, a las 1:01 AM

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Wednesday, July 08, 2009

my lullaby used to tell me
I should never trust the wind -
he knows I know,
but still he couldn't figure out a way
to fall asleep inside my mind

Lala, none other, a las 2:42 AM

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Monday, July 06, 2009

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I'm the one that wears the fancy dress,
she's the one that cries on the wind,
when she recalls the time,
back in all those moments -
she's the one who can't let go and I'm the one that says:
'it's not over'
you can read the truth all over my face,
I'm the one that says:
'she let you go but now she truly sees you,
she truly wants you,
she truly is everything but true'
I'm no fortune teller, I ain't got all the answers
but today I can't seem to be wrong,
I know women oh so well,
I'm the one that says:

'I told you so,
I told you so.'

I told you so.

-

Lala, none other, a las 5:47 PM

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it's like the burning sensation you get
every time your heart speeds up,
when you run towards the sea,
when you become the ocean.
I walk towards the rain and the water knows it all,
she knows who I am,
and why I love you -

-

Lala, none other, a las 12:52 AM

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Thursday, July 02, 2009

There’s life even in those dreams we forgot long ago,

Just like, since my cup of tea’s grown cold.

Or maybe, just an ordinary feeling of belonging.

Forget me not.

Lala, none other, a las 4:46 PM

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Wednesday, July 01, 2009

eat my shorts.

Lala, none other, a las 8:11 PM

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