terça-feira, 24 de março de 2009


"Somos dois piratas nos mares do sul, navegamos por dentro um do outro, amanhã partirei para outro mar, amanhã estarás em outra ilha, não é possível tanto azul, tanta tensão, tanta pressão dentro de nós. O fio vai partir-se, (...), os que se amam vão morrer, tu própria o dizes, pela primeira vez o dizes: Não quero morrer de ti."






- Manuel Alegre, "A Terceira Rosa".

terça-feira, 17 de março de 2009

Mrs. Dalloway.




"All the same, that one day should follow another; Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday; that one should wake up in the morning; see the sky; walk in the park…then these roses; it was enough. After that, how unbelievable death was! — that it must end; and no one in the whole world would know how she had loved it all."




— Mrs. Dalloway (1925), Virginia Woolf

domingo, 15 de março de 2009

Song to say goodbye.

"You are one of God's mistakes,
You crying, tragic waste of skin,
I'm well aware of how it aches,
And you still won't let me in.
Now I'm breaking down your door,
To try and save your swollen face,
Though I don't like you anymore,
You lying, trying waste of space..Before our innocence was lost,
You were always one of those,
Blessed with lucky sevens,
And the voice that made me cry.
My Oh My.You were mother nature's son,
Someone to whom I could relate,
Your needle and your damage done,
Remains a sordid twist of fate.
Now I'm trying to wake you up,
To pull you from the liquid sky,
Coz if I don't we'll both end up,
With just your song to say goodbye.
My Oh My.
A song to say goodbye,
A song to say goodbye,
A song to say...Before our innocence was lost,
You were always one of those,
Blessed with lucky sevens,
And the voice that made me cry.
It's a song to say goodbye."

Placebo.

sábado, 14 de março de 2009

"Sketches For My Sweetheart The Drunk".

"Paranoia will write the world prayer
Make sure that you fit in the right holes
But when you take his offer,
you're done for Done for, done for, oooh....
Phantoms in pockets, we're in panic
Making order in total disgust
Oh, they read a list of all who cannot stay
Take you down, on the ground (...)"


all by Jeff "sweetheart the drunk" Buckley.
(for eternity)

domingo, 8 de março de 2009

"we've seen some change
but we're still outsiders."





(oh yeah!)
-Franz Ferdinand.

quinta-feira, 5 de março de 2009


"Há dias a cores. E dias a preto e branco."



in "Um livro para todos os dias".