o de sempre

"Conheço-me? não me conheço? estou baralhado de todo? Ou fui sempre"
Luiz Pacheco

o de sempre

sexta-feira, agosto 31, 2007
Quando um "BARDAMERDA" não chega!
conversa apanhada na esplanada do CNC

fulano - Opá! e há macacos homossexuais... Também há macacos homossexuais...

sicrana - Pois, todas as espécies têm os seus exemplares com distúrbios...

todos juntos - ah!ah!ah!ah! (nasalado s.f.f.)

(ele podia chamar-se Bernardo e ela podia ser Constança)


sexta-feira, agosto 24, 2007
conversas de futuro - life is wine!


visitas-me lá?
b.s.o. - interpol - No I In Threesome



quarta-feira, agosto 22, 2007
Os nomes impronunciáveis de quem desaparece...




"Santa Maria, Santa Teresa, Santa Anna, Santa Susannah
Santa Cecilia, Santa Copelia, Santa Dominica, Mary Angelica
Frater Achad, Frater Pietro, Julianus, Petronella
Santa, Santos, Miroslaw, Vladimir
and all the rest

a man is placed upon the steps, a baby cries
and high above the church bells start to ring
and as the heaviness the body
oh the heaviness settles in
somewhere you can hear a mother sing

then it`s one foot then the other
as you step out onto the road
how much weight? how much weight?
then it`s how long? and how far?
and how many times before it`s too late?

calling all angels
calling all angels
walk me through this one
don`t leave me alone
calling all angels
calling all angels
we`re cryin` and we`re hurtin`
and we`re not sure why...

and every day you gaze upon the sunset
with such love and intensity
why it`s...it`s almost as if
if you could only crack the code
then you`d finally understand what this all means

but if you could...do you think you would
trade it in
all the pain and suffering?
ah, but then you`d miss
the beauty of the light upon this earth
and the sweetness of the leaving

calling all angels
calling all angels
walk me through this one
don`t leave me alone
callin` all angels
callin` all angels
we`re tryin`
we`re hopin`
we`re hurtin`
we`re lovin`
we`re cryin`
we`re callin`
`cause we`re not sure how this goes"

Calling All the Angels

domingo, agosto 19, 2007
Do I disappoint you, in just being human?
And not one of the elements, that you can light your cigar on
Why does it always have to be fire?
Why does it always have to be brimstone?
Desire
Cool this body down



Rufus Wainwright


sexta-feira, agosto 10, 2007
Longe de ti sinto-me como uma cidade sem gente!

quarta-feira, agosto 01, 2007
"It is terrible to have to ask for anything ever."

Miranda July - "Something that needs nothing" in No one belongs here more than you