quinta-feira, setembro 30

impossível

sempre















recado:
NUNCA JAMAIS EVER NEVER
mesmo
nunca
você vai gostar de antonioni mais do que eu
mesmo
mesmo que você entenda
nunca saberá.


se tivesse tido culhões, talvez a gente estivesse em patamar de igualdade
nunca mais diga
nem nas memórias resgatadas
nem por acidente
que gosta mais dele do que eu.


bobagem

sobre as novidades

bom dia e ovos mexidos






















the suburbs
arcade fire
the suburbs [2010]



in the suburbs, i
i learned to drive
and you told me i'd never survive
grab your mother's keys we're leaving


you always seemed so surethat one day we'd be fighting
in a suburban war
your part of town against mine
i saw you standing on the opposite shore
but by the time the first bombs fell
we were already bored


we were already, already bored
sometimes i can't believe it
i'm moving past the feeling
sometimes i can't believe it
i'm moving past the feeling again


the kids want to be so hard
but in my dreams we're still screaming
and running through the yard
when all of the walls that they built in the 70's finally fall
and all of the houses they built in the 70's finally fall
meant nothing at all?
it meant nothing at all,
it meant nothing


sometimes i can't believe it
i'm moving past the feeling
sometimes i can't believe it
i'm moving past the feeling into the night


so can you understand
why I want a daughter while i'm still young?
i want to hold her hand
and show her some beauty,
before all this damage is done
but if it's too much to ask
if it's too much to ask
then send me a son


under the overpass
in the parking lot we're still waiting
it's already past
so move your feet from hot pavement
and into the grass
'cause it's already past
it's already, already past


sometimes i can't believe it
i'm moving past the feeling
sometimes i can't believe it
i'm moving past the feeling again
i'm moving past the feeling
i'm moving past the feeling


in my dreams we're still screaming
we're still screaming
we're still screaming


*you always seemed so sure that one day we'd be fighting in a suburban war
* and now i'm 


* i used to wait

quarta-feira, setembro 22

objeto misterioso ao meio dia

quinta-feira, setembro 16

para você que faz aniversário hoje

um excelente dia.
que seja um bom aniversário, como parece estar sendo esse ano
que ele se repita e ganhe mias dois dedos de coisas legais
;

terça-feira, setembro 14

só gol bonito

realmente parem o munndo que o 3o e o 5o gols do barcelona são as coisas
mais bonitas que eu vi esse ano. mesmo.
obras primas


desde já muito esperado

ai sofia que nunca falha

un regalito

hay

















si no hay bulla no hay futbolin
juan stewart
oui! [2007]


no podria ser más sabio (ni más bello)


* gracias chiquita.

para um gol bonito

não foi um gol de anjo
nem um gol de placa
a jogada não foi celestial

mas quebra um galho por um tempo
só não entrou com bola e tido porque teve humildade

=)

quarta-feira, setembro 8

admito diretor ousado

uma ou duas vezes



















the sound of silence
simon & garfunkel
the graduate soundtrack [1968]




hello darkness, my old friend,
i've come to talk with you again,
because a vision softly creeping,
left its seeds while i was sleeping,
and the vision that was planted in my brain
still remains
within the sound of silence.
in restless dreams i walked alone
narrow streets of cobblestone,
'neath the halo of a street lamp,
i turned my collar to the cold and damp
when my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
that split the night
and touched the sound of silence.
and in the naked light i saw
ten thousand people, maybe more.
people talking without speaking,
people hearing without listening,
people writing songs that voices never share
and no one dared
disturb the sound of silence.
"fools" said i, "you do not know"
silence like a cancer grows.
hear my words that i might teach you,
take my arms that i might reach you."
but my words like silent raindrops fell,
and echoed
in the wells of silence
and the people bowed and prayed
to the neon god they made.
and the sign flashed out its warning,
in the words that it was forming.
and the sign said, "the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
and tenement halls."
and whisper'd in the sounds of silence.
* mike nichols por favor dirija minha vida nos próximos meses!

sábado, setembro 4

eu não tenho muita certeza do que eu fiz para chegar aqui

onde?

mas eu cheguei
e fui muito mole de nunca ter feito ênfase
nunca

*parece que perdeu playboy

assim ... de repente

as pessoas ficam deliciosas.
do nada!

e nem é esse mini verão seco
deve ser a lente e o formato.

meu deus!

quinta-feira, setembro 2

kazu e sua minissaia




para quem conseguir passar os primeiros planos on drugs do CAM de baixo do palco
a recompensa é uma kazu ficando acidentalmente nos planos mais deliciosos possíveis com a sua minissaia

vai ser gostosa assim tocando baixo aqui em casa

try to re-imagine me 
and i’ll re-invent myself 
still i remember scenes 
of when you looked at someone else





quarta-feira, setembro 1

audição tardi(nh)a






















capa (bonita) de disco bonito