Thursday, January 28, 2010

more on this wild funky poetic world!

oh yeah! Lemurs... cute, very cute : )

Suricatas (Meerkats)

"If we were to judge nature by common sense or likelihood, we wouldn't believe the world existed." - Annie Dillard

estúpida inocência





















"You see things; and you say, "Why?" But I dream things that never were; and I say, "Why not?" - George Bernard Shaw


Finding little creatures everywhere...
Forgetting the world, discovering it again


DISSE FÊMEA - Jorge Palma

Disse fêmea
Mulher feita
Disse fêmea
Disse cresce
Disse muda

Perde a estúpida inocência
Dia após dia
Para aonde ia
Disse fêmea
Mulher feita

Mal eu sabia
Que a vida rouba os sonhos
Mal eu sabia
Que o mundo nos desmama
De paixões surdas,
Cava na cara
Sulcos secos,
Sulcos secos
Disse fêmea
Mulher feita
Faz-te fêmea
Ama-te a ti mesma
O mundo espera
Cheio de tudo
Come-o, feliz, sã, gloriosa, cheia

Diz-te fêmea
Mulher feita
Eu não sabia
Que nascemos sombras
Eu não sabia
Que todos têm medo
De falhar, de perder
Não há braços de fêmea
Para embalar
O mundo
Disse fêmea
Mulher feita
Acabou-se o que era doce
Acabaram-se os amantes
O preço da mão estendida é
A pagar, a pagar,
Mais cedo ou mais tarde
Não repitas os meus erros
Menina feita mulher
Disse fêmea
Mulher feita
Disse fêmea
Disse cresce
Disse muda, muda, muda
Perde essa estúpida inocência
Dia após dia,
Após dia,
Para aonde ia
Disse fêmea
Menina feita mulher
Menina feita mulher
Menina feita mulher.

Friday, January 22, 2010

Fool, said my muse to me
Look in thy heart and write.

I'll make you shiver like cocain
if you ride my soul...

I wish I could travel overground
to where all you hear is water sounds,
lush as the wind upon a tree.

I wish I could travel overground
to where all you hear is water sounds,
to capture and keep inside of me.

(compilation from different authors)


Wednesday, January 13, 2010

in his own little world...

Dear friends, this will make a little tear fall down your face…


We're all living in our little worlds,
trapped by who we think we are
... and we could be anything we wanted.

Sunday, January 10, 2010

The Dracula Sneeze...!

Because of the swine flu there's a new way to sneeze... the dracula sneeze!
uuhuhhAHAHAHA! so dramatic hã?

Isabel Sardinsky!

In memory of a "sardinha frenética"...
that once knew a "carapau eléctrico"
with whom she had the most fantastic moments of pure anxiety and total panic. Forever aching, muah*love


Thursday, January 7, 2010

Plastic Bag

So imagine this. You’re a plastic bag.
It doesn’t matter where you come from.
If you really need to, just picture some old plastic bags factory.
You’re light, you’re a container and you’re portable.
You serve a purpose: to have things being put and taken from you.
Sometimes you are empty and you get carried away by the wind. It’s beautiful to see you whirling around cars and buildings. Looks like you’re dancing.
Other times, you look like waste, and you get thwacked, and sad as “smashed” potatoes.
You might think there isn’t much you can do as a plastic bag, but you’re mistaken.
You’re so important for so many different people, and for so many reasons. You’re always useful, whether you’re being used or not. You’re always something, it only depends on your imagination. Create anything; a plastic bag doll, a plastic bag dress; a plastic bag bag; it’s your choice to be what you want to be. If you get bored with being anything, change into something else. Dare to be. If you’re undecided on what you want to become, you can choose to be just a simple plastic bag.

Now, some happy plastic bag pictures : )
Thank you rockstars!