“O quê, nunca puseram a língua numa pilha de nove volts?!”
bom dia
Ao rosto vulgar dos dias,
À vida cada vez mais corrente,
As imagens regressam já experimentadas,
Quotidianas, razoáveis, surpreendentes.
Imaginar primeiro, é ver.
Imaginar é conhecer, portanto agir.
~ Alexandre O’Neill
para levar para a cama
São as imperfeições que nos atraem. Não há nada mais monótono do que a beleza.
~ António Lobo Antunes
auto-retrato
Via Planearium.de.
boa noite
pretty things, so what if I like pretty things
pretty lies, so what if I like pretty lies
from where you are, to where I am now
I need these pretty things, around the planets of my face
everything’s a sign of my astrology
from where you are, to where I am now
is its own galaxy
be a star and fall down somewhere next to me
and make it past your color TV
this time will pass and with it will me
and all these pretty things
don’t say you don’t notice them.
~ Rufus Wainwright
[e este blog é novamente um livro de recortes.]
para o fim de tarde
we should shine a light on, a light on
and the book of right-on is right on, it was right on
i killed my dinner with karate
kick ’em in the face, taste the body
shallow work is the work that i do
do you want to sit at my table?
my fighting fame is fabled
and fortune finds me fit and able
and you do say
that you do pray
and you say
that you’re okay
do you want to run with my pack?
do you want to ride on my back?
pray that what you lack does not distract
~ Joanna Newsom ~ The Book of Right-On {excerto}
apontamento geek
Para quem tem um mac: Adium X.
bom dia
A cor daqueles dias – ajudai-me
a procurá-la, a flor das suas águas,
a estrela fraterna ainda
errando
em busca de trémulas sílabas
fluviais,
rosadas transparências,
orvalhadas carmins, um amanhecer
de risos infantis e trote de cavalos,
os primeiros verdes, o azul
quase cinza,
de cinza clara na coroa dos álamos.
~ Eugénio de Andrade
uma mão cheia de folk
1. feist – one evening
2. the magnetic fields – two kinds of people
3. bonnie prince billy – three questions
4. lambchop – four pounds in two days
5. mazzy star – five string serenade
João, já ouvi o ‘The Way’ – vai muito bem com estes dias.
boa noite
Last night I dreamt
That somebody loved me
No hope, no harm
Just another false alarm
Last night I felt
Real arms around me
No hope, no harm
Just another false alarm
So, tell me how long
Before the last one?
And tell me how long
Before the right one?
The story is old, I know
But it goes on
The story is old, I know
But it goes on
Oh, goes on
And on
Oh, goes on
And on
~ The Smiths