domingo, 30 de julho de 2006

rede #02

baú #fotocópia



alanis morissette - everything

I can be a nightmare of the grandest kind / I can withhold like it’s going out of style / I have the bravest heart that you’ve ever seen / and you’ve never met anyone who's as positive as I am sometimes / you see everything, you see every part / you see all my light and you love my dark / you dig everything of which I'm ashamed / there's not anything to which you can’t relate / and you’re still here / I blame everyone else, not my own partaking / my passive-aggressiveness can be devastating / I'm the most gorgeous woman that you’ve ever known / and you’ve never met anyone who's as everything as I am sometimes / you see everything, you see every part / you see all my light and you love my dark / you dig everything of which I'm ashamed / there's not anything to which you can’t relate / and you’re still here / what I resist, persists, and speaks louder than I know / what I resist, you love, no matter how low or high I go / you see everything, you see every part / you see all my light and you love my dark / you dig everything of which I'm ashamed / there's not anything to which you can’t relate / and you’re still here / and you’re still here / and you're still here...

fortaleza



esculpi uma fortaleza à medida dos meus medos, desenhei esta luz à medida dos meus segredos e desejei-te em mim poema dos meus sentidos, medida dos meus dedos.

senti, é mais que pretérito perfeito

Hoje, nos dias de hoje..., tudo tem validade. Os iogurtes têm validade, os livros têm validade, até as pessoas têm validade... condição intrinseca que nos limita em espaço e tempo.
Os dias que passam contam a negativo histórias que preenchem os entretantos para morrerem a seguir na data anunciada.
Hoje, nos dias de ontem e de amanhã, são os sentimentos que prevalecem sem validade, sulcos profundos em terra de memórias, rugas de expressão que testemunham a positivo o tempo sucessor.
Senti, é mais que pretérito perfeito do verbo vida.

quarta-feira, 19 de julho de 2006

baú #wind



lisa gerrard - now we are free

anol shalom / anol sheh lay komud de ne um (shaddai) / flavum / nom /de leesh / ham de nam um das / la um de / flavne... / we de ze zu / bu / we de sooo a ru / un va-a pesh a lay / un vi-i bee / un da la / pesh ni sa / un di-i lay na day / un ma la pech a nay / mee di nu ku / la la da pa da le na da na / ve va da pa da le na da dumda / anol shalom / anol sheh ley / kon-nud de ne um / flavum / flavum / m-ai shondol-lee / flavum / lof flesh lay /nof de lis / ham de num um dass / la um de flavne... / flay / shom de nomm / ma-lum des / dwondi / dwwoondi /alas sharum du koos / koot-tum.

baú #emptiness



dido - here with me

I didn't hear you leave / I wonder how am I still here / and I don't want to move a thing / it might changemy memory / oh I am what I am / I'll do what I want / but I can't hide / and I won't go / I won't sleep / I can't breathe /until you're resting here with me /and I won't leave / and I can't hide / I cannot be / until you're resting here with me / I don't want to call my friends / they might wake mefrom this dream / and I can't leave this bed / riskforgetting all that's been / oh I am what I am / I'll do what I want / but I can't hide / and I won't go / I won't sleep / and I can't breathe / until you're resting here with me / and I won't leave / and I can't hide / I cannot be / until you're resting here with me / and I won't go / I won't sleep / and I can't breathe / until you're resting here with me / and I won't leave / and I can't hide / I cannot be / until you're resting here with me / oh I am what I am / I'll do what I want / but I can't hide / and I won't go / I won't sleep / and I can't breathe / until you're resting here with me / and I won't leave / and I can't hide / I cannot be / until you're resting here / and I won't go / I won't sleep / and I can't breathe / until you're resting here with me / and I won't leave / and I can't hide / I cannot be / until you're resting here with me.

terça-feira, 18 de julho de 2006

baú #unforget



michael bublé - home

another summer day / has come and gone away / in Paris and Rome / but I wanna go home / maybe surrounded by / a million people I / still feel all alone / I just wanna go home / I miss you, you know / and I've been keeping all the letters / that I wrote to you / in each one a line or two / I'm fine baby, how are you? / well I would send them / but I know that it's just not enough / my words were cold and flat / and you deserve more than that / another aeroplane / another sunny place / I'm lucky I know / but I wanna go home / I've got to go home / let me go home / I'm just too far / from where you are / I wanna come home / and I feel just like I'm living someone else's life / It's like I just stepped outside / when everything was going right / and I know just why you could not / come along with me / but this was not your dream / but you always believed in me / another winter day has come and gone away / and in Paris and Rome / and I wanna go home / let me go home / and I'm surrounded by / a million people I / still feel alone / let me go home /oh, I miss you, you know / let me go home / I've had my run / baby, I'm done / I gotta go home / let me go home / it all will be alright / I'll be home tonight / I'm coming back home.

baú #forget



björk - bachelorette

I'm a fountain of blood / in the shape of a girl / you're the bird on the brim / hypnotised by the whirl / drink me, make me feel real / wet your beak in the stream / game we're playing is life / love is a two way dream / leave me now, return tonight / tide will show you the way / if you forget my name / you will go astray / like a killer whale / trapped in a bay / I'm a path of cinders / burning under your feet / you're the one who walks me / I'm your one way street / I'm a whisper in water / secret for you to hear / you are the one who grows distant / when I beckon you near / leave me now, return tonight / the tide will show you the way / if you forget my name / you will go astray / like a killer whale / trapped in a bay / I'm a tree that grows hearts / one for each that you take / you're the intruder hand / I'm the branch that you break.

perfeitamente desconhecida



o mar enrolou-se no teu pescoço esta manhã,
nada restou além dos gritos que a voz foi perdendo
o corpo entregou-se sem luta,
nada restou além das cicatrizes que o tempo foi marcando
no entanto eras-me perfeitamente desconhecida,
e nada restou além das lágrimas que a saudade foi lembrando.

rede #01

rede #00

baú #re-born



creed - with arms wide open

well I just heard / the news today / it seems my life / is going to change / I close my eyes / begin to pray / then tears of joy / stream down my face / with arms wide open / under the sunlight / welcome to this place / I'll show you everything / with arms wide open / with arms wide open / well I don't know / if I'm ready / to be the man / I have to be / I'll take a breath / I'll take her by my side / we stand in awe / we've created life / with arms wide open / under the sunlight / welcome to this place / I'll show you everything / with arms wide open /now everything has changed /I'll show you love / I'll show you everything / with arms wide open / wide open / I had just one wish / only one demand / I hope he's not like me / I hope he understands / that he can take this life / and hold it by the hand / and he can greet the world / with arms wide open / with arms wide open / under the sunlight / welcome to this place / I'll show you everything / with arms wide open / now everything has changed / I'll show you love / I'll show you everything / with arms wide open / with arms wide open.

tristeza

tristeza é o pássaro que nos morre nas mãos, por não sabermos voar, são as palavras vivas numa carta que se perde do destino, é o vazio... ausência de tacto, é o soluço profundo de quem chora devagar, é o desatino..., carvão negro que se consome em chamas, em verbos e sonhos desfeitos.

baú #naked



antony and the johnsons - you are my sister

You are my sister, we were born / so innocent, so full of need / there were times we were friends but times I was so cruel / each night I'd ask for you to watch me as I sleep / I was so afraid of the night / you seemed to move through the places / that I feared you lived inside my world so softly / protected only by the kindness of your nature / you are my sister / and I love you / may all of your dreams come true / you are my sister / and I, I love you / may all of your, all of your dreams come true / we felt so differently then / so similar over the years / the way we laugh the way we experience pain / so many memories / but theres nothing left to gain from remembering / faces and worlds that no one else will ever know / you are my sister / and I love you / may all of your dreams come true / you are my sister / and I, I love you / may all of your, all of your dreams come true / all of your dreams / all of your dreams come true / I want this for you / they're gonna come (gonna come true) / they're gonna come (gonna come true) / I see them come (see them come true) / I see them come / I see them come / I see them come / I see them come.

quarta-feira, 12 de julho de 2006

baú #dreams


elvis costello - she

she / may be the face I can’t forget / the trace of pleasure or regret / may be my treasure or the price I have to pay / she / may be the song that summer sings / may be the chill that autumn brings / may be a hundred different things / within the measure of a day / she / may be the beauty or the beast / may be the famine or the feast / may turn each day into a heaven or a hell / she may be the mirror of my dreams / the smile reflected in a stream / she may not be what she may seem / inside her shell / she / who always seems so happy in a crowd/ whose eyes can be so private and so proud / no one’s allowed to see them when they cry / she / may be the love that cannot hope to last / may come to me from shadows of the past / that I’ll remember till the day I die / she / may be the reason I survive / the why and wherefore I’m alive / the one I’ll care for through the rough in ready years / me / I’ll take her laughter and her tears / and make them all my souvenirs / for where she goes I’ve got to be / the meaning of my life is / she / she / oh she.

o vento



O vento entrega-me aquilo que escondes... o aroma da incerteza que levas no pensamento.

pele (a química da física)


quando a pele se toca quase sem tocar...
quando apetece explorar todos os milímetros que a pele pode ter...
quando se passa por cima de todos esses milímetros porque é tarde demais para esperar...
quando nada se explica, nem mesmo a surpresa de ser tão perfeito, tão completo...

segunda-feira, 10 de julho de 2006

báu #picture



bush - letting the cables sleep

you in the dark / you in the pain / you on the run / living a hell / living your ghost / living your end / never seem to get in the place that I belong / don't wanna lose the time / lose the time to come / whatever you say it's alright / whatever you do it's all good / whatever you say it's alright / silence is not the way / we need to talk about it / i heaven is on the way / if heaven is on the way / you in the sea / on a decline / beaking the waves / watching the lights go down / letting the cables sleep / whatever you say it's alright / whatever you do it's all good / whatever you say it's alright / silence is not the way / we need to talk about it / if heaven is on the way /we'll wrap the world around it / if heaven is on the way / if heaven is on the way / I'm a stranger in this town / I'm a stranger in this town / if heaven is on the way / if heaven is on the way / I'm a stranger in this town / I'm a stranger in this town.

baú #revelation



sinead o'connor - nothing compares 2 U

it's been seven hours and fifteen days / since you took your love away / I go out every night and sleep all day / since you took your love away / since you been gone I can do whatever I want / I can see whomever I choose / I can eat my dinner in a fancy restaurant / but nothing, I said nothing can take away these blues / 'cause nothing compares / nothing compares to you / it's been so lonely without you here / like a bird without a song / nothing can stop these lonely tears from falling / tell me baby, where did I go wrong / I could put my arms around every boy I see / but they'd only remind me of you / I went to the doctor guess what he told me / guess what he told me / he said girl you better try to have fun / no matter what you do / but he's a fool / 'cause nothing compares / nothing compares to you / all the flowers that you planted, mama, / in the back yard / all died when you went away / I know that living with you baby was sometimes hard / but I'm willing to give it another try / nothing compares / nothing compares to you / nothing compares / nothing compares to you / nothing compares / nothing compares to you.

segunda-feira, 3 de julho de 2006

este cheiro a hortelã...

no dia a seguir ao grito...

as cores pálidas escorrem pela vidraça embaciada, partida..., o ar fresco entra..., respira fundo, não ouvis-te?, respira fundo... quase sufocas de tão puro que está.
trocas gasosas acontecem silenciosamente por cima dos teus cabelos húmidos, e o bafio esvai-se... e as cores começam a ter contornos mais brilhantes, até o teu corpo magro parece ganhar volume e contraste.
há quanto tempo esta sauna te consome? compasso de vida em leggatto, círculo de fogo, consumiu-te até as pestanas, consumiu-te a alma? não ouvis-te? consumiu-te a alma?

no dia a seguir ao grito...

já tudo ecoou e o silêncio desperta em recantos que foram ganhando pó, lugar renovado mas ainda trémulo, só o cheiro o destingue e o diferencia agora, este cheiro a hortelã...