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Many times the speed that run our lives, we find it a bit difficult to look back and reflect about why we got to where we are, in this case the CSO Eskondite. Both

squatting in Molins, the activity of different cultural or social movements did not arise in our social center. Kasablanka, La Fede, Ka la Banya, Els Buks ... spaces are different and people who have participated in them.

The problem we consider is the difficulty in find information on such spaces. Every project that starts is the closest thing to start from scratch, does not keep any data to learn from successes or past mistakes.

From this page we will try to gather as much information as possible so that anyone can access it. Of time have created two files, one about squatting in Molins and another on local groups.

Most graphic documentation you can find the pictures and the paragraph written on the homepage of the blog.

Finally, we would seek the cooperation of all the people who keep writing, posters, tapes, photographs or any document that can serve to extend the file. Our e-mail to send your contributions is: csoeleskondite@gmail.com

List of contributors so far:

- Adri: Model of Black September Radikal

Choice

- Antonia: Images Campanya pel Dret L'Avortament
- Chepa Radikal pictures

Choice - Kortät: Kasablanka concert pictures

- Ortega: Model of KDR

- Pirate the bonnet: Kasablanka concert pictures

- Raul: Demo unpublished

Red Banner - Toni: Models of KDR and Efektoletxuga

Kate Playground Shower With

Talk about Trangènics

My Stomach Is Sore On The Right Side

Pedro Martínez

I started playing in public back in the 80's, when groups of "the move were already moving to the music of singer-songwriters. However, with that, the "gigs" in the pub "Ibiza" were happening with some success to the public. We paid the "staggering" of 700 pts. a day for a total of two passes that used to become any more. The beer helped enough to mantuviésemos inspiration, and we touch or not to act in that week, the guitar was passed around to others without parar.En that place I had the opportunity to meet people who were part My musical history as Carlos Machi (Delgheto ") that record a great version of a topic of humor," Josefina "I composed by quella era (you can hear at the end), Santos Zabala with whom I shared the stage on multiple occasions, "Pingo" the Argentine great companion I discovered the music of "sui generis", and a lot of people who were related to me from those days. They were days, it is true, of wine and roses and were recorded in our memory with the force that normally keep the memories when you are twenty years.

does not make much sense to list the places where I've played over the years. I will say I spent my particular desert and returned to the stage of the hand of "Quarry" where I remain today in spite of all those who have given us "dead" prematurely. I have composed some seventy songs and I recorded more than a shared disk and a pair of models. Recently I have been part of "The Teina" and I enjoyed the theater and music equally.

My music is made by cutting themes intimate, although I like mixed with others in the sense of humor and irony run amok. I enjoyed the company of Alejandro Mora and M ª José González (flute transverse and violin) in my live performances and lots of other musicians who have accompanied me in individual and group concerts. Currently share the stage with fellow group "Quarry" and I go almost always asking me to collaborate on different instruments. I still having fun music.

This page is intended as a meeting place for people who like the song Author. it, you will find some of the issues I've been composing over the years and something else.

Josefina (version Delghetto)

How Much Does A Ripped Hymen Bleed

All registered subjects. They are here to listen and enjoy, not to negotiate ...

ANA
LOW AS IF THE LADDER DOWN COURT


REAL FEEL FULL OF TITLES AND PERFUMES

OF POPPIES

YOUR FEET DO NOT TOUCH THE GROUND

LOW IN FULL FLIGHT TO THROW THE TRASH

LIKE AN ORCHESTRA NOT CRY
NEIGHBORS SEEM


PARTY TAKES TWO DAYS SAY WITH A SMILE



LOOKS LIKE PRINTED IN THE THINGS THAT COLD

POETRY IS CONCERNED THAT LOOKS LIKE THE CLOUDS ARE


COTTON ASPHALT IS A BLACK PATENT


CARS ARE CARRIAGE

DANCE COSTUMES ARE FOLLOWING THIS

BY IF you have not guessed
ANA HAS LOVE FOR A YOUNG GALÁN


ALL THINK YOU ARE CRAZY But they are wrong

AS LIVING IN A WALTZ

lyrics, and guitar music: Pedro Martinez

Violin: M ª José González / Flute: Alejandro arrears

SEA OF DOUBTS

Now that the clock rebelled
Sticking needles in my side
Now that does not stop raining

I try to protect the shelter of yesterday
To rest

Now that I have stopped believing the gods blessed
In the past I sold my tenderness
wholesale

Returning fierce gaze I once belonged


Camino
not know why I look for answers in your arms Forgetting actually

The question is
In
know what to ask where to begin

How long will the love?
Is it in a second concentrate?
Is it worth starting?
Is it all true?
Or is all shadow of truth?

taught me Only your eyes
tame my crazy

While I'm stranded here by the waves Beaten

In this raging sea of \u200b\u200bdoubts
Furious

Words and music, acoustic guitar and harmonica: Pedro Martinez

STORY OF A TREE

was an old tree and its branches

carefully hid me when the sun set behind the music sounded


the piano by the window with the light
confused

just know he did not want to lose
the aroma of that evening

I was just staring eyes
and quietly stole you
if you could see

gradually my arms were branches

scarlet leaves my hair was going to be populating my

only know ...

and your life was going well
I endured from that wound


your first love still keep my promise cortex

your first recorded in a heart ... I only know



see, without knowing
always together we both had the fruits we saw
to grow

bad days also passed

tears and cold clouds in which I entertained you

I just know ..

I only ask that while dry
your last shout out to the wind
our garden

because I know I will not lose
the aroma of that evening

lyrics, music and acoustic guitar: Pedro Martinez

Violin: M ª José González

Flute: Alejandro Mora

Tired of chasing the difficult art of living
my head exploded.

supporting the "what say"
left my girlfriend in
altar I've run off with the suitcases

drinking speed, I've thrown for you as a terminally ill
dark side of life
dark side of life

I know that something is wrong,
the world at my feet , but I'm

head now my time is over,
a bachelor party, waiting until

drinking speed ...

the routine was lost that fight illegal

backing of beers and I was reminded
your hips and your phobias
and flirtatious winks
your drinking
speed ...

I already know that no longer exists, the world

describes me with eyes of lightning
I'm also older
not hold me or
mirror and my face cleared

drinking speed I've thrown
for you, not for nostalgia
without
but to survive

Words and music: Pedro Martinez

arrangements and orchestration: Alberto Rodríguez

AIRES SOUTH

ANYONE getting old

DAY TO STOP THE SEA WAVES
NOT LEAVE OR SOUND OR MURMUR OF SNAILS

or regret or complaint

NOT ESCAPE THE RIGHT TIME ciérrame
WINDOWS
have landed
SPARROWS IN THE SUN PENTAGRAM

time goes
SLOWLY AS THE SHED HONEY PET

MY HAND WHEN THE CHANNEL OF YOUR BACK

AM IMMORTAL IN YOUR DREAM IN MY CHEST
NOT ENTER THE SWORD
NUMBER OF YOURSELF
IS A BOX FULL OF SILVER

VALE UN BESO TUYO
THE FORTUNE OF A PIRATE

lyrics, music and acoustic guitar: Pedro Martinez
Violin: M ª José González
Flute: Alejandro Mora

(picture in sea of \u200b\u200bdoubt, the story of a tree and fleeing the altar, borrowed from internet )

Travel Microwave Toronto

SONG Song II

old memories

BECAUSE I KNOW TO REMEMBER OLD

A ETERNAL ANXIETY (WANT AND CAN NOT)

A FIGURE IN THE PARK

of a dead bird

that hides in your hands

WHAT ABOUT ME WHEN AGITAN

WHEN A HAND KNOCK

And OTHER SAYS SORRY

If we TELL

ALL THAT FEAR

NOT LOSE THE FLOWERS

WINTER ALWAYS CONCERNED

FEAR THAT FALL

VAN LEAVES WE GOING

WITHOUT have realized

IF YOU HAD nests within

THEREFORE FEAR SEA

ME HE BURIED IN EARTH

AND FEAR THE NIGHT

ALMOST DO NOT SLEEP

As home IN THIS LIFE

I HAVE BEEN IN THE COLD put

SEEKING SAFETY

SELL ALL DREAMS

DREAMING IN WAKE

RESOLVED YET

lyrics, music, voice and acoustic guitar: Pedro Martinez

STRATEGY

NO VOY A look you

ASI ME TO DISCOVER

FORGET YOUR NAME

TO THINK ON ME

TE lie always

FOR believe me

YOU NEVER WILL GO NO

WANT TO FOLLOW ME

NIGHT WILL ONLY

FOR DAILY hate

will avoid any ROCE

HOPES TO MY HANDS

BREAK THE CLOCK

HOURS TO TELL

ME ALL divest

AMES FOR MY STUFF

AND SO WHEN YOU FEEL ALONE

IF YOU MISS A SECOND

TO LEAVE

hug you SLOWLY

HEARD YOU SING THE

FOR YOUR NAME WILL CALL YOU

And CAN NOT ESCAPE

Send

, music, voice and acoustic guitar: Pedro Martinez

WATER GARDEN

WATER IN THE GARDEN GROW TOWARDS THE STARS
NEW DAWN FOR
of distant worlds,
MADE WITH YOUR HANDS AWAY FROM THE GODS AND THE POWER

WITH A CLEAN BREATH SMELLS
INVENTED THE ATTRACTION OF CHILDREN BY PIGEONS WIRE
FEELINGS THAT WINDS
resistive There were ALREADY KNEW

GROW YOUR CHILDREN was dying
AND WANTED TO KEEP THAT DAY FOR A BOOK
NANA
STORIES AND A DREAM FOR TOMORROW MECER

NOW IS THE MAN WITHOUT A MEMORY
WANTED IN THE HISTORY BOOKS
RECOGNIZES ONLY IF ASOMA
BALCONY AND SEE THE CHILDREN AFTER THE PIGEONS



lyrics, music, voice and acoustic guitar: Pedro Martínez

Violin: M ª José González / Flute trvesera: Alejandro Mora

FROM ZERO




A COMPASS FOR FOUR TIMES ,
A SOUTH WIND BLOW
A MEMORY That insists
COMTIGO
PERMING LASHES IN A DOUBT ON THE ROAD
A Jester TWILIGHT MOON
A HUGE that seems
Eraser
SUSPECTED RELEASE PLAYING
BALLAST, STARTING FROM ZERO


VIEW WITH
NEW EYE LET YOU FOR A torrid
WET SHOWERS FROM ZERO

BE IN A NEW COVERTIRTE

LEARN TO ENJOY THE FLAVOR OF CANDY

THE SOUND OF COLD WATER IN YOUR LANDSCAPE

STREET OF A TOUCH OF PLEASURE
grab your INVENT A WORD SIZE

GANAS look at you with watching grass grow

PULL THE HOUSE BY THE WINDOW

FROM ZERO ...

SCRIPT AND FORGET THE BURIED

NO ERRORS EVER ASK FOR FORGIVENESS
people who get mad
FOR CHANGE YOUR SKIN AS WELL AS THE SOUL

you crave and get a new skin
AS IF FROM SPRING

ZERO ...


lyrics, music, voice and instrumentation: Pedro Martinez

Ibc Breast Cancer And Shingles

December Eskondite

Adult Pajamas Ninja Turtles

the First Meeting distress

Streaks Of Blood In Discharge And Low Back Pain

Talk about apostasy

Deciding On Annealing Temps

Concentration Alexandros