non est ad astra mollis e terris via - there is no easy way from the earth to the stars

| Seneca |

le Larousse s'arrête là où le coeur commence.

carry me home on your sholders

This my excavation and today is kumran

Everything that happens from now on

This is pouring rain

This is paralyzed

I keep throwing it down two-hunded at a time

It's hard to find it when you knew it

When your money's gone

And you're drunk as hell

On your back with your racks as the stacks are your load

In the back and the racks and the stacks of your load

In the back with your racks and you're un-stacking your load

Well I've been twisting to the sun and the moon

I needed to replace

The fountain in the front yard is rusted out

All my love was down

In a frozen ground

There's a black crow sitting across from me

His wiry legs are crossed

He is dangling my keys, he even fakes a toss

Whatever could it be

That has brought me to this loss?

On your back with your racks as the stacks are your load

In the back and the racks and the stacks of your load

In the back with your racks and you're un-stacking your load

This is not the sound of a new man or crispy realization

It's the sound of the unlocking and the lift away

Your love will be

Safe with me

| bon iver, re: stacks |

a vida são canções de épicos refrões

[photo by José Sena Goulão / LUSA]

meu conselho é saltar ao sinal

JUMP

and where we love is home,

home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts

| Oliver Wendell Holmes, Homesick In Heaven |

lost at sea

Para vermos o azul, olhamos para o céu. A Terra é azul para quem a olha do céu. Azul será uma cor em si, ou uma questão de distância? Ou uma questão de grande nostalgia? O inalcançável é sempre azul.

| clarice lispector |

fingir que está tudo bem

fingir que está tudo bem: o corpo rasgado e vestido

com roupa passada a ferro, rastos de chamas dentro

do corpo, gritos desesperados sob as conversas: fingir

que está tudo bem: olhas-me e só tu sabes: na rua onde

os nossos olhares se encontram é noite: as pessoas

não imaginam: são tão ridículas as pessoas, tão

desprezíveis: as pessoas falam e não imaginam: nós

olhamo-nos: fingir que está tudo bem: o sangue a ferver

sob a pele igual aos dias antes de tudo, tempestades de

medo nos lábios a sorrir: será que vou morrer?, pergunto

dentro de mim: será que vou morrer? olhas-me e só tu sabes:

ferros em brasa, fogo, silêncio e chuva que não se pode dizer:

amor e morte: fingir que está tudo bem: ter de sorrir: um

oceano que nos queima, um incêndio que nos afoga. 

| josé luís peixoto, a criança em ruínas |

volcanoes melt me down

tell me where's your hiding place?

I'm worried I'll forget your face

and I've asked everyone

I'm beginning to think I imagined you all along

| arctic monkeys, cornerstone |

let your dim light

s h i n e

| by Henri Cartier-Bresson |

Sometimes I’m terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it is it wants. The way it stops and starts.

 | edgar allan poe, complete stories and poems |

Tell me a line

Make it easy for me

Open your arms

Dance with me until I feel all right

It's good in the dark

Good in the dark

But into the lover's light

Here comes another fight

So ring the alarm

Ring the alarm

Bar me and hold me and cling to my arm

Here it comes

Here it comes

And what you're asking me now

Disastrous now

Hoping and hoping and hoping the feeling goes away

Never change, never change, never change, never change

Never change, never change, never change

This is why I fell in love

Never change, never change, never change, never change

Never change, never change, never change

That's just who I fell in love with

This is the time

The very best time

So give me a line

And take me home

Take me over

But dashing the hopes

Dashing the hopes

And smashing the pride

The morning's got you on the ropes

And love is a murderer

Love is a murderer

But if she calls you tonight

Everything is all right

Yeah, we know

And love is a curse

Shoved in a hearse

Love is an open book to a verse

Of your bad poetry

And this is coming from me

But I can change, I can change, I can change, I can change

I can change, I can change,

If it helps you fall in love

I can change, I can change, I can change, I can change

I can change, I can change, I can change

If it helps you fall in love

Turn on the light

Make it easy for me

Fill the divide

Fumble in the kitchen 'til it's right

What an awful sight

But there's love in your eyes

Love in your eyes

Love in your eyes

But maybe that's just what your lover finds all night

I can change, I can change, I can change, I can change

I can change, I can change, I can change

If it helps you fall in love

I can change, I can change, I can change, I can change

I can change, I can change, I can change

If it helps you fall in love

And I can change, I can change, I can change, I can change

I can change, I can change, I can change

If it helps you feel real love

| LCD Soundsystem, I can change |