quinta-feira, 28 de fevereiro de 2013
quarta-feira, 27 de fevereiro de 2013
Momentos pequenos
Olhares, ansiedade, a mente apaga perdida em tantos pensamentos.
O coração, agora controla, pulsando cada vez mais forte.
São momentos que ao invés de palavras aparecem sorrisos.
O amor é assim: te deixa feliz, te deixa fora de si.
- Jeziel Machado
terça-feira, 26 de fevereiro de 2013
segunda-feira, 25 de fevereiro de 2013
sábado, 23 de fevereiro de 2013
sexta-feira, 22 de fevereiro de 2013
quinta-feira, 21 de fevereiro de 2013
quarta-feira, 20 de fevereiro de 2013
terça-feira, 19 de fevereiro de 2013
segunda-feira, 18 de fevereiro de 2013
domingo, 17 de fevereiro de 2013
Música do dia: Delta Spirit - California
I want you to move to California for yourself,
I want you to find whatever your heart needs,
I want you to move to California for yourself, but not for me.
I want you to go out there and find somebody else,
I want him to treat you like I know he should,
I want you to find somebody new for yourself, if not for me.
all of the feelings that I know you never felt,
and all of the simple words you never said,
I want you to keep them like a secret to yourself, they’re not for me.
I want you to wander silent past my outstretched arms,
I want you to hide yourself from all I see,
and though my heart will fight until its dying breath, you’re not for me.
sábado, 16 de fevereiro de 2013
Acrobata da Dor - Cruz e Souza
Gargalha, ri, num riso de tormenta,
como um palhaço, que desengonçado,
nervoso, ri, num riso absurdo, inflado
de uma ironia e de uma dor violenta.
Da gargalhada atroz, sanguinolenta,
agita os guizos, e convulsionado
salta, gavroche, salta clown, varado
pelo estertor dessa agonia lenta ...
Pedem-se bis e um bis não se despreza!
Vamos! retesa os músculos, retesa
nessas macabras piruetas d'aço...
E embora caias sobre o chão, fremente,
afogado em teu sangue estuoso e quente,
ri! Coração, tristíssimo palhaço
é meu estilo... (claro que é)
Você sabe quando uma pessoa tem problemas mentais no momento que ela transforma um estilo musical no seu estilo de vida.
Como se a vida se resumisse a tão pouca coisa: um amontoado de sons.
É bom correr de gente assim, antes que te contagie a viver neste mundinho limitado.
Parem com essa merda de competição doentia, toda vez que eu vejo algo como: rock vs funk, a vontade é vomitar. Ficar nessas intrigas de qual banda é melhor, qual música é melhor isso é de uma infantilidade bizarra.
Você não é melhor porque gosta de rock, funk, sertanejo, o som de trator que for.
Toda vez que você pronunciar as palavras, por exemplo, "rock é minha vida", é uma ofensa a sua vida. A vida é muito maior que sons, muito maior que qualquer coisa, trate-a com mais valor.
Não se apegue a músicas, prefira princípios.
Como se a vida se resumisse a tão pouca coisa: um amontoado de sons.
É bom correr de gente assim, antes que te contagie a viver neste mundinho limitado.
Parem com essa merda de competição doentia, toda vez que eu vejo algo como: rock vs funk, a vontade é vomitar. Ficar nessas intrigas de qual banda é melhor, qual música é melhor isso é de uma infantilidade bizarra.
Você não é melhor porque gosta de rock, funk, sertanejo, o som de trator que for.
Toda vez que você pronunciar as palavras, por exemplo, "rock é minha vida", é uma ofensa a sua vida. A vida é muito maior que sons, muito maior que qualquer coisa, trate-a com mais valor.
Não se apegue a músicas, prefira princípios.
Música do dia: Yelle - Que Veux-Tu
Hoje é sabado, vamos dançar :)
Para ver a letra da música clique no link abaixo:
sexta-feira, 15 de fevereiro de 2013
Desanimando os pessimistas: o Palmeiras venceu
Estou aqui a pensar o tanto de medo e desconfiança que alguns torcedores derramam sobre o Palmeiras. Ontem então, antes do jogo, pareciam que eram mais adversários do que apoiadores.
Basta! Tais reclamões, rabugentos, gente negativa que só
atrai desgraça. Trazem a derrota antes da luta. Vão peidar seus choramingos no
raio que o parta.
Futebol não é lógico, ter ao menos fé no próprio time é uma
obrigação. Palmeiras é para ser amado e só.
E como o destino é caprichoso com a torcida alvi-verde. O “tal”,
que foi para o Rio Grande, perdeu logo na estreia. Pode ter certeza que de lá
ainda teremos mais alegrias. O
arrependimento será amargo.
Não vamos esquecer que domingo é Guerra!
Vamos Palmeiras! Avanti Palestra! Scoppia che la vittoria è
nostra!
quinta-feira, 14 de fevereiro de 2013
Compromisso da noite
E hoje a noite tem Palmeiras na libertadores.
Vamos vibrar, é hora de esquecer as dificuldades.
Futebol não é lógica, é extremamente burro e contagiante.
O importante é a camisa. Chega de murmúrios.
Palmeiras x Sporting Cristal às 22:00h
Não esqueça de ouvir a narração do jogo na Web Rádio Verdão
Meus Desenhos: paisagem
desenhos que fiz quando era criança :)
hoje em dia já nem desenho mais nada.
hoje em dia já nem desenho mais nada.
quarta-feira, 13 de fevereiro de 2013
Lótus
os lagos secaram
da argila do fundo
fundiram-se
pétalas
criando a flor
efémera
feita de segundos
liberta da lama
repleta de amor.
Alberto Estima de Oliveira
Música do dia: Clams Casino - I'm God
How did you know?
It's what I always wanted
Could never have had too many of these
Well you, quit kicking me under the table
I'm trying; will somebody make her shut up about it?
Can we settle down please?
This world, I've been right
This world, I've been right
This world, I've been right
This world, I've been right
...
This world, I've been right
This world, I've been right
This world, I've been right
This world, I've been right.
terça-feira, 12 de fevereiro de 2013
Música do dia: Local Natives - Who Knows Who Cares
I've been going down
Down into the river baby
Listen to the sound
It's something only god knows
You figure it out, I can't stay
Water's in the clouds
Is my life about to change?
Who knows, who cares
So we took a van down to colorado
Where we ran into the dead
I took you by the hand
Know that even with your doubts, it's ok
Take into account that it's not about to change
Who knows, who cares
You could let it down
Jump into the river baby
Easy as it sounds
It's never quite as easily done
The current has us now, it's ok
Take into account that it's all about to change
Who knows, who cares
No one's been there
But I don't care
I know all have been there
I don't care
I know
segunda-feira, 11 de fevereiro de 2013
A Verdadeira Riqueza
Certa vez, uma mulher passeava pela montanha, com uma criança de colo. Num certo momento de sua caminhada, deparou-se com uma caverna. Ela ouvi u uma estranha voz interior, que lhe dizia:
“Entra, mas não esqueças do mais importante". Tomada pelo espanto, a mulher ficou paralisada, sem saber o que fazer, mas a voz insistiu por três vezes.
Diante de tal insistência, a mulher decidiu entrar . Para sua surpresa e admiração, a caverna estava repleta de riquezas; objetos maravilhosos, de uma riqueza indescritível, como jamais havia visto igual.
Admirada com o que estava diante de seus olhos , colocou a criança no chão e num ato impulsivo, começou a recolher, em seu avental, tudo o que podia e que mais lhe interessava.
A voz interior por mais uma vez insistiu, "Não te esqueças do mais importante". Ignorando o real sentido destas palavras, a mulher continuava a pegar tudo o que podia.
Passado algum tempo, a voz advertiu: "Você só tem mais 6 minutos para sair, depois não poderá mais voltar, a porta será fechada".
Assustada, ela correu para fora, carregando as riquezas que havia encontrado e a porta se fechou com um barulho estrondoso.
Quando se encontrava prostrada ao chão, admirando aquelas riquezas materiais e imaginando o que poderia fazer com elas, lembrou-se do mais importante: A criança!”
Às vezes nossa alma esta aprisionada na caverna escura. Toda a riqueza que ela havia trazido para fora, imediatamente perde a sua importância, poi s pelo resto das nossas vidas ela carregará o tormento de imaginar como aquela criança estará sofrendo, aprisionada, sem ver sequer um raio de luz.
E assim, a nossa própria alma passará o resto da sua existência buscando um meio de resgatar aquela criança.
“Entra, mas não esqueças do mais importante". Tomada pelo espanto, a mulher ficou paralisada, sem saber o que fazer, mas a voz insistiu por três vezes.
Diante de tal insistência, a mulher decidiu entrar . Para sua surpresa e admiração, a caverna estava repleta de riquezas; objetos maravilhosos, de uma riqueza indescritível, como jamais havia visto igual.
Admirada com o que estava diante de seus olhos , colocou a criança no chão e num ato impulsivo, começou a recolher, em seu avental, tudo o que podia e que mais lhe interessava.
A voz interior por mais uma vez insistiu, "Não te esqueças do mais importante". Ignorando o real sentido destas palavras, a mulher continuava a pegar tudo o que podia.
Passado algum tempo, a voz advertiu: "Você só tem mais 6 minutos para sair, depois não poderá mais voltar, a porta será fechada".
Assustada, ela correu para fora, carregando as riquezas que havia encontrado e a porta se fechou com um barulho estrondoso.
Quando se encontrava prostrada ao chão, admirando aquelas riquezas materiais e imaginando o que poderia fazer com elas, lembrou-se do mais importante: A criança!”
Às vezes nossa alma esta aprisionada na caverna escura. Toda a riqueza que ela havia trazido para fora, imediatamente perde a sua importância, poi s pelo resto das nossas vidas ela carregará o tormento de imaginar como aquela criança estará sofrendo, aprisionada, sem ver sequer um raio de luz.
E assim, a nossa própria alma passará o resto da sua existência buscando um meio de resgatar aquela criança.
Autor Desconhecido
e aí, o que é importante para você? Boa segunda-feira a todos ;)
e aí, o que é importante para você? Boa segunda-feira a todos ;)
Música do dia: Lykke Li - I Follow Rivers
Oh I beg you
Can I follow?
Oh I ask you
Why not always?
Be the ocean where unravel
Be my only, be the water
And I'm wading
You're my river running high
Run deep, run wild
I, I follow, I follow you
Deep sea baby
I follow you
I, I follow, I follow you
Dark doom honey
I follow you
He a message, I'm the runner
He's the rebel, I'm the daughter
Waiting for you
You're my river running high
Run deep, run wild
I, I follow, I follow you
Deep sea baby
I follow you
I, I follow, I follow you
Dark doom honey
I follow you
You're my river running high
Run deep, run wild
I, I follow, I follow you
Deep sea baby
I follow you
I, I follow, I follow you
Dark doom honey
I follow you
I, I follow, I follow you
Deep sea baby
I follow you
I, I follow, I follow you
Dark doom honey
I follow you
domingo, 10 de fevereiro de 2013
Música do dia
The Sound of Arrows - Magic
If it falls, let it fall. If it dies, let it die.
Whatever we do, won't matter that much.
Puzzles and wonders. Mysteries and such.
Yesterday, I had the longest ever dream,
That the world was endless with possibilities.
It had me thinking, one should never forget
That there are wonders, we haven't seen yet.
Seize a chance, follow a dream.
Be yourself, don't plan and scheme.
For what we do, won't matter that much.
Puzzles and wonders. Mysteries and such.
So calculate and analyse.
My head is spinning from all of those lies.
It had me fooled, a logical mess.
In a time of facts, figures and distress.
W.O.R.L.D. is full of M.A.G.I.C.
W.O.R.L.D. is full of M.A.G.I.C.
W.O.R.L.D. is full of M.A.G.I.C.
W.O.R.L.D. is full of M.A.G.I.C.
M.A.G.I.C.
M.A.G.I.C.
M.A.G.I.C.
W.O.R.L.D. is full of M.A.G.I.C.
W.O.R.L.D. is full of M.A.G.I.C.
W.O.R.L.D. is full of M.A.G.I.C.
M.A.G.I.C.
M.A.G.I.C.
M.A.G.I.C.
W.O.R.L.D. is full of M.A.G.I.C.
If it falls, let it fall. If it dies, let it die.
Whatever we do, won't matter that much.
Puzzles and wonders. Mysteries and such.
Yesterday, I had the longest ever dream,
That the world was endless with possibilities.
It had me thinking, one should never forget
That there are wonders, we haven't seen yet.
Seize a chance, follow a dream.
Be yourself, don't plan and scheme.
For what we do, won't matter that much.
Puzzles and wonders. Mysteries and such.
So calculate and analyse.
My head is spinning from all of those lies.
It had me fooled, a logical mess.
In a time of facts, figures and distress.
W.O.R.L.D. is full of M.A.G.I.C.
W.O.R.L.D. is full of M.A.G.I.C.
W.O.R.L.D. is full of M.A.G.I.C.
W.O.R.L.D. is full of M.A.G.I.C.
M.A.G.I.C.
M.A.G.I.C.
M.A.G.I.C.
W.O.R.L.D. is full of M.A.G.I.C.
W.O.R.L.D. is full of M.A.G.I.C.
W.O.R.L.D. is full of M.A.G.I.C.
M.A.G.I.C.
M.A.G.I.C.
M.A.G.I.C.
W.O.R.L.D. is full of M.A.G.I.C.
sábado, 9 de fevereiro de 2013
Música do dia
Funeral Suits - All those friendly people
Count back anecitize
Colours burnt into my eyes
Life for you is shades of grey
Help me help me
Find my way
Lost Lost
Is never found
Hide your secrets
Settle down
I am young and I an naïve
Tell me something I will believe
Take me take me
Far away
From this city’s soul decay
Hid away ’til I was eighteen
Only saw colours on a tv screen
Skinny jeans and sunglasses
A fashion statement for the masses
What your doing makes me sick
Over hyped and generic
Shine shine
Like the sun
Spread your warmt through everyone
I asked you why people die
You said we all had a design
Slide slide
Into the sea
Landslide coming down on me
I said I was into you
You said you were into me
You never answer on the phone
With your nicotene lips and your heart of stone
I look for you by the underpass
Looks like this love wasn’t meant to last
You said you reap just what you sow
So tell me where does your garden grow
You said in the time the pain would pass
Looks like the end is here at last
Burn burn
Like a star
Burn a hole in every heart
Strung out on a trail of blood
Who knew the stars were not enough
Smile Smile
If you can
If you can’t I’ll understand
See these stiches in my eyes
Smash computers kill rockstars
Purge the past and waste my mind
Leave no scent or trace behind
One day when you bury me
When I wake up what will I see?
Down down underground
Dig for fire dig for sound
What is on the radio
I would like to say hello
Crawl crawl through the dirt
Jesus show us what your worth
Can’t you just send us a sign
Tell us all that we’re doing fine
Nights for sitting in the dark
Days for lieing in the park
Wake me up from my sick dream
A requiem for this dead scene
You never answer on the phone
With your nicotene lips and your heart of stone
I look for you by the underpass
Looks like this love wasn’t meant to last
You said you reap just what you sow
So tell me where does your garden grow
You said in the time the pain would pass
Looks like the end is here at last
Count back anecitize
Colours burnt into my eyes
Life for you is shades of grey
Help me help me
Find my way
Mother can’t you help me know
Cause I’ve been drowning in the sound
Lying on the motorway
Writing songs and wasting away
Count back anecitize
Colours burnt into my eyes
Life for you is shades of grey
Help me help me
Find my way
Lost Lost
Is never found
Hide your secrets
Settle down
I am young and I an naïve
Tell me something I will believe
Take me take me
Far away
From this city’s soul decay
Hid away ’til I was eighteen
Only saw colours on a tv screen
Skinny jeans and sunglasses
A fashion statement for the masses
What your doing makes me sick
Over hyped and generic
Shine shine
Like the sun
Spread your warmt through everyone
I asked you why people die
You said we all had a design
Slide slide
Into the sea
Landslide coming down on me
I said I was into you
You said you were into me
You never answer on the phone
With your nicotene lips and your heart of stone
I look for you by the underpass
Looks like this love wasn’t meant to last
You said you reap just what you sow
So tell me where does your garden grow
You said in the time the pain would pass
Looks like the end is here at last
Burn burn
Like a star
Burn a hole in every heart
Strung out on a trail of blood
Who knew the stars were not enough
Smile Smile
If you can
If you can’t I’ll understand
See these stiches in my eyes
Smash computers kill rockstars
Purge the past and waste my mind
Leave no scent or trace behind
One day when you bury me
When I wake up what will I see?
Down down underground
Dig for fire dig for sound
What is on the radio
I would like to say hello
Crawl crawl through the dirt
Jesus show us what your worth
Can’t you just send us a sign
Tell us all that we’re doing fine
Nights for sitting in the dark
Days for lieing in the park
Wake me up from my sick dream
A requiem for this dead scene
You never answer on the phone
With your nicotene lips and your heart of stone
I look for you by the underpass
Looks like this love wasn’t meant to last
You said you reap just what you sow
So tell me where does your garden grow
You said in the time the pain would pass
Looks like the end is here at last
Count back anecitize
Colours burnt into my eyes
Life for you is shades of grey
Help me help me
Find my way
Mother can’t you help me know
Cause I’ve been drowning in the sound
Lying on the motorway
Writing songs and wasting away
sexta-feira, 8 de fevereiro de 2013
Música do dia
Haim - Forever
Hey you!
Remember me? Remember love?
Remember trying to stay together?
My time, you took it all.
You tried to see.
You tried to bring yourself up without involving me.
It isn't fair, to have your way,
To try and get up and go and na na na na now can't you see,
It isn't fair to have your way,
But I'm trying to get your attention and I need you to know that.
Hey you! Hey you!
Can't you make this sane?
I know, I know, I know you ain't the one to play the game.
Now I know I'm never gonna go your way.
If you go, now I know, I know know know.
Forever we tried to make it right,
Together we saw the end in sight,
I'm tired of fighting the good fight,
If you say the word then I'll say goodbye.
Forever I see you and me,
Forever I'll try for you and I,
No I never believed in their insight,
Just another good reason to get it right.
I don't want to turn around,
So come on baby,
Come on and try to let it out,
Let go.
We're still the same,
So come on baby,
Trigger the sound, lets figure it out,
Let's get back to where we started out.
Hey you! Hey you!
Can't you make this sane?
I know, I know, I know you ain't the one to play the game.
Now I know I'm never gonna go your way.
If you go, now I know, I know know know.
Forever we tried to make it right,
Together we saw the end in sight,
I'm tired of fighting the good fight,
If you say the word then I'll say goodbye.
Forever I see you and me,
Forever I'll try for you and I,
No I never believed in the reason,
Just another good reason to get a ride.
Go go go go get out, get out of my memory,
No no no not tonight, I don't have the energy.
Go go go go get out, get out of my memory,
No no no not tonight, oh not tonight, oh not tonight.
Forever we tried to make it right,
Together we saw the end in sight,
I'm tired of fighting the good fight,
If you say the word then I'll say goodbye.
Forever I see you and me,
Forever I'll try for you and I,
No I never believed in their insight,
Just another good reason to get it right.
Forever we tried to make it right,
Together we saw the end in sight,
I'm tired of fighting the good fight,
If you say the word then I'll say goodbye.
Forever I see you and me,
Forever I'll try for you and I,
No I never believed in their insight,
Just another good reason to get it right.
Hey you!
Remember me? Remember love?
Remember trying to stay together?
My time, you took it all.
You tried to see.
You tried to bring yourself up without involving me.
It isn't fair, to have your way,
To try and get up and go and na na na na now can't you see,
It isn't fair to have your way,
But I'm trying to get your attention and I need you to know that.
Hey you! Hey you!
Can't you make this sane?
I know, I know, I know you ain't the one to play the game.
Now I know I'm never gonna go your way.
If you go, now I know, I know know know.
Forever we tried to make it right,
Together we saw the end in sight,
I'm tired of fighting the good fight,
If you say the word then I'll say goodbye.
Forever I see you and me,
Forever I'll try for you and I,
No I never believed in their insight,
Just another good reason to get it right.
I don't want to turn around,
So come on baby,
Come on and try to let it out,
Let go.
We're still the same,
So come on baby,
Trigger the sound, lets figure it out,
Let's get back to where we started out.
Hey you! Hey you!
Can't you make this sane?
I know, I know, I know you ain't the one to play the game.
Now I know I'm never gonna go your way.
If you go, now I know, I know know know.
Forever we tried to make it right,
Together we saw the end in sight,
I'm tired of fighting the good fight,
If you say the word then I'll say goodbye.
Forever I see you and me,
Forever I'll try for you and I,
No I never believed in the reason,
Just another good reason to get a ride.
Go go go go get out, get out of my memory,
No no no not tonight, I don't have the energy.
Go go go go get out, get out of my memory,
No no no not tonight, oh not tonight, oh not tonight.
Forever we tried to make it right,
Together we saw the end in sight,
I'm tired of fighting the good fight,
If you say the word then I'll say goodbye.
Forever I see you and me,
Forever I'll try for you and I,
No I never believed in their insight,
Just another good reason to get it right.
Forever we tried to make it right,
Together we saw the end in sight,
I'm tired of fighting the good fight,
If you say the word then I'll say goodbye.
Forever I see you and me,
Forever I'll try for you and I,
No I never believed in their insight,
Just another good reason to get it right.
quinta-feira, 7 de fevereiro de 2013
Música do dia
Foster The People - Pumped Up Kicks
He'll look around the room he won't tell you his plan
He's got a rolled cigarette
Hanging out his mouth he's a cowboy kid
Yeah he found a six shooter gun
In his dad's closet in a box of fun things
And i don't even know what
But he's coming for you, yeah he's coming for you
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet
Daddy works a long day
He be coming home late, yeah he's coming home late
And he's bring me a surprise
Cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice
I've waited for a long time
Yeah the slight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger
I reason with my cigarette
Then say your hair's on fire you must have lost your wits yeah
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run faster than my bullet
quarta-feira, 6 de fevereiro de 2013
Música do dia
Turtle Giant - We Were Kids
Oh we were kids and torn to bits
Between the good things that we missed all our lives
We never had a chance
Of making men of ourselves and soldier down
Inside your head you made us believe
That you were never here (That we would never achieve)
So doctor please, won't you see please I got something
It's a disease in me, it's an old body.
"Oh kid don't you know we know
All your hoping is a marching road."
Oh we were kids and kind to hits
We made believe in afternoons you left us alone
We never knew our home
So won't you tell and won’t you try, our friends deny
But you believe whatever you want
We never really think twice.
So doctor please won't you see please I got something
It's a disease in me, it's an old body.
"Oh kid don’t you know we know,
All your hoping is a marching road."
Facebook da Banda
Oh we were kids and torn to bits
Between the good things that we missed all our lives
We never had a chance
Of making men of ourselves and soldier down
Inside your head you made us believe
That you were never here (That we would never achieve)
So doctor please, won't you see please I got something
It's a disease in me, it's an old body.
"Oh kid don't you know we know
All your hoping is a marching road."
Oh we were kids and kind to hits
We made believe in afternoons you left us alone
We never knew our home
So won't you tell and won’t you try, our friends deny
But you believe whatever you want
We never really think twice.
So doctor please won't you see please I got something
It's a disease in me, it's an old body.
"Oh kid don’t you know we know,
All your hoping is a marching road."
Facebook da Banda
terça-feira, 5 de fevereiro de 2013
O dia que quase fui assassinado por causa de uma pipa
Essa história é real e o personagem principal é o dono deste blog.
Quando eu tinha uns 11 anos, soltar pipa era obrigação para todo garoto. Correr e brigar por uma também. Uma pipa era muito mais que um pedaço de papel de seda com algumas varetas de bambu. Era um tesouro, era valioso. Não pelo material em si. Mas no que ele representava. Cortar a pipa adversária ou pegar uma que caia era demonstração de poder.
Lembro que era final de tarde quando eu avistei uma pipa voando devagar para fora do meu condomínio.
Pelo jeito como caía, dava para perceber que não tinham soltado o fio para ela ir mais longe, mas, que o fio estava cortado e ela voava sem controle, empurrada pelo vento.
Olhei para os lados e não vi nenhuma movimentação, nenhum barulho. – Será que ninguém viu? –
Comecei a correr como um louco, sempre olhando para a cima para não perde-la.
Subi um barranco e fui, com a certeza que ela estava por ali: em um matagal fora do condomínio.
Até que de repente enquanto eu corria, senti um vento passando e raspando os fios da minha camiseta. E um objeto metálico caindo no chão.
Naquele momento, a adrenalina estava pulsando a mil, primeiro pela caçada pela pipa e segundo porque alguém estava a me seguir e aquilo que passou raspando nas minhas costas era nada mais que um grande facão usado para cortar cana-de-açúcar.
Ouvia gritos atrás de mim, mas não parei de correr, até que achei a pipa.
- É minha – pensei comigo. Doce engano, o mundo é cruel. Pior é imprevisível.
Quem estava atrás de mim, era nada menos que o dono da pipa com um enorme facão na mão. Sim, ele tinha jogado ele nas minhas costas, o que por uma sorte do destino não me acertou. Acredite, quase foi assassinado por um pedaço de papel.
Como eu disse o importante não é a pipa, e sim o que ela representa, o orgulho ferido de ver um garoto como eu, pegar a pipa que lhe pertencia foi fulminante para ele se explodir de raiva e destruí-la.
Ele quase me matou com um facão nas costas para que eu não aparecesse com a sua pipa de volta no condomínio. Entendeu?
Depois dessa loucura toda, ela ainda estava com o facão na mão e eu perplexo sem saber o que fazer. Será que eu corro? E agora? Vou morrer aqui?
Até que por milagre, meu pai aparece e toma o facão da mão do moleque.
Deu um grande sermão no garoto e aquele facão que quase me transpassou, está até hoje em minha casa.
Quando se é criança até a mais simples brincadeira é levada a sério, nesse mundo infantil onde a tirania reina e que manda é o mais forte.
Música do dia
Miami Horror - Holidays
I didn’t know when to expect you
Or even if you’d come at all
And now that I try to possess you
I’m still the one you choose to call
I don’t know just where you came from
But I need you now,
If you leave me for the stars,
It's not something I'd ever allow.
The circumstances that that you’ve gone through,
I never seem to cross your mind,
But just consider what we could do,
You’d be surprised at what you’ll find
I don’t know just where you came from
But I need you now,
If you leave me for the stars,
It's not something I'd ever allow.
When it all comes back to you,
The words you say,
Make me wonder if it’s true,
The story goes for another day.
I don’t know just where you came from
But I need you now,
If you leave me for the stars,
It's not something I’d ever allow.
Or even if you’d come at all
And now that I try to possess you
I’m still the one you choose to call
I don’t know just where you came from
But I need you now,
If you leave me for the stars,
It's not something I'd ever allow.
The circumstances that that you’ve gone through,
I never seem to cross your mind,
But just consider what we could do,
You’d be surprised at what you’ll find
I don’t know just where you came from
But I need you now,
If you leave me for the stars,
It's not something I'd ever allow.
When it all comes back to you,
The words you say,
Make me wonder if it’s true,
The story goes for another day.
I don’t know just where you came from
But I need you now,
If you leave me for the stars,
It's not something I’d ever allow.
segunda-feira, 4 de fevereiro de 2013
Parábola: para que gritar?
Um dia, um pensador indiano fez a seguinte pergunta a seus discípulos :
“Por que as pessoas gritam quando estão aborrecidas?”
“Gritamos porque perdemos a calma”, disse um deles.
“Gritamos porque perdemos a calma”, disse um deles.
“Mas, por que gritar quando a outra pessoa está ao seu lado?”, questionou novamente o pensador.
“Bem, gritamos porque desejamos que a outra pessoa nos ouça”, retrucou outro discípulo.
E o mestre volta a perguntar :
“Então não é possível falar-lhe em voz baixa?”
Várias outras respostas surgiram, mas nenhuma convenceu o pensador.
Então ele esclareceu :
“Vocês sabem porque se grita com uma pessoa quando se está aborrecido?”
O fato é que, quando duas pessoas estão aborrecidas, seus corações se afastam muito.
Para cobrir esta distância precisam gritar para poderem escutar-se mutuamente.
Quanto mais aborrecidas estiverem, mais forte terão que gritar para ouvir um ao outro, através da grande distância.
Por outro lado, o que sucede quando duas pessoas estão enamoradas?
Elas não gritam. Falam suavemente. E por quê?
Porque seus corações estão muito perto. A distância entre elas é pequena.
Às vezes estão tão próximos seus corações, que nem falam, somente sussurram.
E quando o amor é mais intenso, não necessitam sequer sussurrar, apenas se olham, e basta.
Seus corações se entendem.
É isso que acontece quando duas pessoas que se amam estão próximas.
Por fim, o pensador conclui, dizendo :
“Quando vocês discutirem, não deixem que seus corações se afastem, não digam palavras que os distanciem mais, pois chegará um dia em que a distância será tanta que não mais encontrarão o caminho de volta”.
Música do dia
Mumford & Sons - Winter Winds
As the winter winds litter London with lonely hearts
Oh the warmth in your eyes swept me into your arms
Was it love or fear of the cold that led us through the night?
For every kiss your beauty trumped my doubt
And my head told my heart
"Let love grow"
But my heart told my head
"This time no
This time no"
We'll be washed and buried one day my girl
And the time we were given will be left for the world
The flesh that lived and loved will be eaten by plague
So let the memories be good for those who stay
And my head told my heart
"Let love grow"
But my heart told my head
"This time no"
Yes, my heart told my head
"This time no
This time no"
Oh the shame that sent me off from the God that I once loved
Was the same that sent me into your arms
Oh and pestilence is won when you are lost and I am gone
And no hope, no hope will overcome
And if your strife strikes at your sleep
Remember spring swaps snow for leaves
You'll be happy and wholesome again
When the city clears and sun ascends
And my head told my heart
"Let love grow"
But my heart told my head
"This time no"
And my head told my heart
"Let love grow"
But my heart told my head
"This time no
This time no"
Oh the warmth in your eyes swept me into your arms
Was it love or fear of the cold that led us through the night?
For every kiss your beauty trumped my doubt
And my head told my heart
"Let love grow"
But my heart told my head
"This time no
This time no"
We'll be washed and buried one day my girl
And the time we were given will be left for the world
The flesh that lived and loved will be eaten by plague
So let the memories be good for those who stay
And my head told my heart
"Let love grow"
But my heart told my head
"This time no"
Yes, my heart told my head
"This time no
This time no"
Oh the shame that sent me off from the God that I once loved
Was the same that sent me into your arms
Oh and pestilence is won when you are lost and I am gone
And no hope, no hope will overcome
And if your strife strikes at your sleep
Remember spring swaps snow for leaves
You'll be happy and wholesome again
When the city clears and sun ascends
And my head told my heart
"Let love grow"
But my heart told my head
"This time no"
And my head told my heart
"Let love grow"
But my heart told my head
"This time no
This time no"
domingo, 3 de fevereiro de 2013
Música do dia
Um ótimo domingo a todos :)
I've been trying to do it right
I've been living a lonely life
I've been sleeping here instead
I've been sleeping in my bed
I've been sleeping in my bed
So show me family
All the blood that I will bleed
I don't know where I belong
I don't know where I went wrong
But I can write a song
I belong with you, you belong with me
You're my sweetheart
I belong with you, you belong with me
You're my sweetheart
I don't think you're right for him
Think of what it might have been if we
Took a bus to chinatown
I'd be standin on canal and bowery
And she'd be standing next to me
I belong with you, you belong with me
You're my sweetheart
I belong with you, you belong with me
You're my sweetheart
Love we need it now
Let's hope for some
Cause oh, we're bleeding out
I belong with you, you belong with me
You're my sweetheart
I belong with you, you belong with me
You're my sweetheart
The Lumineers - Ho hey
I've been living a lonely life
I've been sleeping here instead
I've been sleeping in my bed
I've been sleeping in my bed
So show me family
All the blood that I will bleed
I don't know where I belong
I don't know where I went wrong
But I can write a song
I belong with you, you belong with me
You're my sweetheart
I belong with you, you belong with me
You're my sweetheart
I don't think you're right for him
Think of what it might have been if we
Took a bus to chinatown
I'd be standin on canal and bowery
And she'd be standing next to me
I belong with you, you belong with me
You're my sweetheart
I belong with you, you belong with me
You're my sweetheart
Love we need it now
Let's hope for some
Cause oh, we're bleeding out
I belong with you, you belong with me
You're my sweetheart
I belong with you, you belong with me
You're my sweetheart
Eu te explico
O sol é amarelo
E gosta de aquecer
Seu sorriso é o mais belo
Vem aqui me enlouquecer
Na beira do mar
Eu quero te amar
Nem precisava rimar
Para isso eu te explicar
:D
E gosta de aquecer
Seu sorriso é o mais belo
Vem aqui me enlouquecer
Na beira do mar
Eu quero te amar
Nem precisava rimar
Para isso eu te explicar
:D
sábado, 2 de fevereiro de 2013
Dica de site: Jjot.com
É um bloco de notas online, muito útil para quem quer anotar alguma coisa fácilmente.
Eu fico muito na internet e acho coisas incríveis que depois não encontro mais. Acho que isso acontece com muita gente.
Quando eu queria guardar algo para ver depois eu mandava e-mails para mim mesmo. Algo bem chato.
O site funciona assim:
Você abre ele e já tem vários bloquinhos onde você escreve o que quiser. não tem botão de salvar ele sava sozinho: escreveu já está lá. Prático não?
O certo é fazer um cadastro rápidinho que só pede login e senha.
estava procurando um serviço assim faz tempo! Espero ter ajudado.
http://jjot.com/
Música do dia
Snakadaktal - Air
The girl next door said that your walks go too long
Uh uh, air, uh uh, airWhile she was singing her favourite song
Uh uh, air, uh uh, air
Her smile hid behid the camera lense
Uh uh, air, uh uh, air
He tried not to laugh but he chuckled like a hen
Uh uh, air, uh uh, air
And that love that we fatally made
And the doves that took it away
And the love that you said it can't stay
It went away
Our city of battle trees is curled up to sleep
We spent all of our money buying roses for the king
Uh uh, air, uh uh, air
And the shade may be breaking through your window
Uh uh, air, uh uh, air
Don't look for the answer it's the question you don't know
And that love that we fatally made
And the doves that took it away
And the love that you said it can't stay
It went away
And that love that we fatally made
And the doves that took it away
And the love that you said it can't stay
It went away
It went away
It's the question you don't know
It's the question you don't know
It's the question you don't know
sexta-feira, 1 de fevereiro de 2013
Música do dia
Young Dreams - Young Dreams
In springtime, We light a fire
Underneath the dark sky
I take some time, to read your mind
You are shy, but so am I
We get it, like everyone else does
Like sailors we set for the sea
We're restless, that's why keep on moving
Not empty because of our young dreams
We´ll live forever
Summertime, gets us high
In between, we run out wild
You take some time to read my mind
You know me, like I know you
We get it, like everyone else does
Like sailors we set for the sea
We're restless, that's why keep on moving
Not empty because of our young dreams
We´ll live forever
Time is breaking us up, and leaving a trace
So ooo, so ooo
(we light a fire)
Fall is making us gray, but we know that next year still will come
So ooo, so ooo
(we light a fire)
Underneath the dark sky
I take some time, to read your mind
You are shy, but so am I
We get it, like everyone else does
Like sailors we set for the sea
We're restless, that's why keep on moving
Not empty because of our young dreams
We´ll live forever
Summertime, gets us high
In between, we run out wild
You take some time to read my mind
You know me, like I know you
We get it, like everyone else does
Like sailors we set for the sea
We're restless, that's why keep on moving
Not empty because of our young dreams
We´ll live forever
Time is breaking us up, and leaving a trace
So ooo, so ooo
(we light a fire)
Fall is making us gray, but we know that next year still will come
So ooo, so ooo
(we light a fire)
Assinar:
Postagens (Atom)