and maybe some faith would do me good

"And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places."

bluebird

there's a bluebird in my heart that

wants to get out

but I'm too tough for him,

I say, stay in there, I'm not going

to let anybody see

you.

there's a bluebird in my heart that

wants to get out

but I pur whiskey on him and inhale

cigarette smoke

and the whores and the bartenders

and the grocery clerks

never know that

he's

in there.

there's a bluebird in my heart that

wants to get out

but I'm too tough for him,

I say,

stay down, do you want to mess

me up?

you want to screw up the

works?

you want to blow my book sales in

Europe?

there's a bluebird in my heart that

wants to get out

but I'm too clever, I only let him out

at night sometimes

when everybody's asleep.

I say, I know that you're there,

so don't be

sad.

then I put him back,

but he's singing a little

in there, I haven't quite let him

die

and we sleep together like

that

with our

secret pact

and it's nice enough to

make a man

weep, but I don't

weep, do

you?

| Charles Bukowski |

it's hard to get around the wind

(photo by Laurent Weyl)

“Y ya no sé si es un recuerdo, o el recuerdo de un recuerdo lo que me va quedando.”

| el secreto de sus ojos (2009) |

si nada nos salva de la muerte, al menos que el amor nos salve de la vida.

| Pablo Neruda |

are you such a dreamer?

LIVING IS EASY WITH EYES CLOSED, MISUNDERSTANDING ALL YOU SEE.

| The Beatles, Strawberry Fields Forever |

Olha as mãos se não tens nada. Que a vida joga a sorte pra quem quer. Chega só na dose errada, e às vezes sem se ver. 

Spring is like a perhaps hand 

(which comes carefully 

out of Nowhere)arranging 

a window,into which people look(while 

people stare

arranging and changing placing 

carefully there a strange 

thing and a known thing here)and

changing everything carefully

spring is like a perhaps 

Hand in a window 

(carefully to 

and fro moving New and 

Old things,while 

people stare carefully 

moving a perhaps 

fraction of flower here placing 

an inch of air there)and

without breaking anything.

| e.e.cummings |

je te laisserai des mots * je te laisserai des mots * je te laisserai des mots

Je te laisserai des mots

En sous de ta porte

En sous de la lune qui chante

Tout pres de la place ou tes pieds passent

Cache dans les trous de temps hiver

Et quand tu es seule pendant un instant

Embrasse moi

Quand tu voudras

Embrasse moi

Quand tu voudras

Embrasse moi

Quand tu voudras

| Patrick Watson |

hang out on clouds