Há 11 anos
18.5.12
26.4.12
18.3.12
:: ? i love to love ?
björk [first recorded song]
“oh i love to love
but my baby just loves to dance
he wants to dance, he loves to dance, he's got to dance
oh i love to love
but my baby just loves to dance
oh i love to love
but there's no time for our romance
no no no oh
oh i love to love
but my baby just loves to dance
the minute the band begins to swing it
he's on his feet to dig it
and dance the night away
stop i'm spinning like a top
we'll dance until we drop
but if i had my way
oh i love to love
but my baby just loves to dance
he wants to dance, he loves to dance, he's got to dance
oh i love to love
but my baby just loves to dance
oh i love to love
but he won't give our love a chance
no no no oh
oh i love to love
but my baby just loves to dance
stop i'm spinning like a top
we'll dance until we drop
but if i had my way
sundown instead of going downtown
we'll stay at home and get down
to what i'm tryin' to say
oh i love to love
but my baby just loves to dance yeah yeah
yes he does...ooh...get down...oh..."
16.2.12
:: i don't wanna
musica/letra: tom waits "i don't wanna grow up" bone machine
video: jim jarmusch
“when i'm lyin' in my bed at night
i don't wanna grow up
nothin' ever seems to turn out right
i don't wanna grow up
how do you move in a world of fog
that's always changing things
makes me wish that i could be a dog
when i see the price that you pay
i don't wanna grow up
i don't ever wanna be that way
i don't wanna grow up
seems like folks turn into things
that they'd never want
the only thing to live for
is today
i'm gonna put a hole in my tv set
i don't wanna grow up
open up the medicine chest
and i don't wanna grow up
i don't wanna have to shout it out
i don't want my hair to fall out
i don't wanna be filled with doubt
i don't wanna be a good boy scout
i don't wanna have to learn to count
i don't wanna have the biggest amount
i don't wanna grow up
well when i see my parents fight
i don't wanna grow up
they all go out and drinking all night
and i don't wanna grow up
i'd rather stay here in my room
nothin' out there but sad and gloom
i don't wanna live in a big old tomb
on grand street
when i see the 5 o'clock news
i don't wanna grow up
comb their hair and shine their shoes
i don't wanna grow up
stay around in my old hometown
i don't wanna put no money down
i don't wanna get me a big old loan
work them fingers to the bone
i don't wanna float a broom
fall in love and get married then boom
how the hell did i get here so soon
i don't wanna grow up
5.2.12
17.1.12
20.12.11
7.12.11
:: era só pra dizer olá como o stevie
toma lá o stevie maravilhas [mas é só pra desembrulhar na noite de natal]
o comércio tradicional deseja-lhe um bom natal
ps: revejo-me na expressão corporal do min.: 0:45 qd penso em ti
5.10.11
:: humpback whale [Megaptera novaeangliae]
nao sei o que dizem | penso q ninguém sabe | para mim, sou eu q t chamo, na língua dos cetáceos
ps: atiro-m ao ar | rodopio 2x e caio na agua como fazem as baleias d bossa | só para ti
5.9.11
:: the edge
“now there's no sound except the wind,
the needle leans down on 100,
wind-burned eyeballs strain to see down the center line,
no room at all for mistakes,
that's when the strange music starts,
the edge...
there is no honest way to explain it because the
only people who really know where it is are the
ones who have gone over.”
hunter s. thompson
28.7.11
18.7.11
14.7.11
19.5.11
:: s . t . a . l . k . e . r
por causa disto:
um dia trouxe para casa um cão da rua a que chamei "stalker"
e que, ingenuamente acreditei que poderiamos ficar juntos.
nao pudémos...
a tiny town on the outskirts of “the zone”, a wilderness area
which has been cordoned off by the governement.
stalker, works as a guide to bring people in and out of “the zone”,
to a room, which is said to grant the deepest innermost wishes...
residual effects of an unnamed occurrence have transformed a
mundane rural area scattered with ruined buildings into an area
where the normal laws of physics are no longer apply...
stalker by andrei tarkovski 1979
um dia trouxe para casa um cão da rua a que chamei "stalker"
e que, ingenuamente acreditei que poderiamos ficar juntos.
nao pudémos...
a tiny town on the outskirts of “the zone”, a wilderness area
which has been cordoned off by the governement.
stalker, works as a guide to bring people in and out of “the zone”,
to a room, which is said to grant the deepest innermost wishes...
residual effects of an unnamed occurrence have transformed a
mundane rural area scattered with ruined buildings into an area
where the normal laws of physics are no longer apply...
stalker by andrei tarkovski 1979
17.5.11
:: bem, obrigado!... vai-se andando!...
marianne:...what are you doing?
ferdinard:...[looking at the mirror] looking at myself.
marianne:...and what do you see?
ferdinard:...the face of a man who's driving towards a cliff at 100 km/h.
marianne:...[turns the mirror towards herself] i see a woman who is in love
.................with the man who's driving towards a cliff at 100 km/h.
ferdinard:...so let's kiss.
in pierrot le fou
23.4.11
:: pascoa com as crianças junto ao mar
daddy?
yes, son.
what does regret mean?
well son, the funny thing about regret is that
it's better to regret something you have done
than to regret something that you haven't done
and by the way, if you see your mom this weekend,
will you be sure and tell her...
satan satan satan!!!!
butthole surfers: “sweat loaf”
nota: no video, esperar até ao min. 0:25
17.3.11
:: boom boom boom boom
i love that talk...
when you talk like that,... you knocks me out
jack white and meg white
when you talk like that,... you knocks me out
jack white and meg white
15.3.11
:: h a p p y 3 n d
estou indeciso...
...oscilo entre isto:
.
.
.
.
...e isto:
...e nao é que nao me decido!!!
cena final de: “zabriskie point” michelangelo antonioni
musica#1: pink floyd / musica#2: “Oblivion” Ástor Piazzolla
...oscilo entre isto:
.
.
.
.
...e isto:
...e nao é que nao me decido!!!
cena final de: “zabriskie point” michelangelo antonioni
musica#1: pink floyd / musica#2: “Oblivion” Ástor Piazzolla
11.3.11
:: reuniao no penedo d'amizade [tombo à sinistra]
9.3.11
:: dia das femeas [the day after]
6.3.11
:: fds na roulote da maria junto ao mar
that all my destinations will accept the one that's me
so I can breath
.
.
.
got a mind full of questions and a teacher in my soul
so it goes...
.
.
.
.
.
i'm alive
excertos de: "guaranteed" eddie vedder
so I can breath
.
.
.
got a mind full of questions and a teacher in my soul
so it goes...
.
.
.
.
.
i'm alive
excertos de: "guaranteed" eddie vedder
1.3.11
:: [des]necessidades
“i want you, and i want you to want me to want you
but i don't need you
don't need you to need me to need you
that's just me
so take me or leave me
but please don't need me
don't need me to need you to need me
cos we're here one minute, the next we're dead
so love me and leave me
but try not to need me
enough said
i want you, but i don't need you
[...]
so i'm gonna leave you, and I'd like you to leave me to leave you
but lover believe me, it isn't because i don't need you
(you know I don't need you)
all i wanted was to be wanted but
you're drowning me deep in your need to be needed
la la la
la la la la la la la la la
24.2.11
:: anti-feng shui
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