domingo, 31 de dezembro de 2006

baú #2006... cresci



the gift - fácil de entender

talvez por não saber falar de cor, imaginei / talvez por saber o que não será melhor, aproximei / meu corpo é o teu corpo o desejo entregue a nós / sei lá eu o que queres dizer, despedir-me de ti / adeus um dia voltarei a ser feliz / eu já não sei se sei o que é sentir o teu amor / não sei, o que é sentir, se por falar falei / pensei que se falasse era fácil de entender / talvez por não saber falar de cor, imaginei / triste é o virar de costas, o último adeus / sabe Deus o que quero dizer / obrigado por saberes cuidar de mim / tratar de mim, olhar para mim, escutar quem sou / e se ao menos tudo fosse igual a ti / eu já não sei se sei o que é sentir o teu amor / não sei o que é sentir, se por falar falei / pensei que se falasse era fácil de entender / é o amor, que chega ao fim, um final assim / assim é mais fácil de entender / eu já não sei se sei o que é sentir o teu amor / não sei o que é sentir, se por falar falei / pensei que se fala-se era fácil de entender.

meia-liga-meia...#02

plano de construção

supondo que a terra é um puzzle e tu uma infíma peça, como podes tu, no plano de construção, sem hipótese de te distanciares o suficiente para teres uma imagem global, encontrares as peças às quais te deves unir?

lábios vermelhos

a paixão é a ilusão dos olhos,
o prazer da mente,
o descontrolo do corpo..., do sabor...
lábios vermelhos.

quarta-feira, 27 de dezembro de 2006

baú #acaso



skye - love show

sit down, give me your hand / I'm gonna tell you the future / I see you, living happily / with somebody who really suits ya / someone like me / stand still / breath in / are you listening? / you don't know / somebody's aching / keeping it all in / somebody won't let go, of his heart / but the truth is / it's painless / letting your love show / break down / give me some time / I don't want the fear to confuse ya / right now, it's so wrong / but maybe it's all in the future / with someone like you / stand still / breath in / are you listening? / you don't know / somebody's aching / keeping it all in / somebody won't let go, of his heart / but the truth is, it's painless / letting your love show / maybe truth, maybe lies / made me want you / maybe dumb, maybe wise...? / I don't know / somebody's aching / keeping it all in / somebody won't let go, of his heart / but the truth is, it's painless / letting your love show / you don't know / somebody's hurting / holding it all in / somebody can't let go, of his heart / but the truth is, it's painless / letting your love show / love show / letting your love show.

meia-liga-meia... #01



A aventura dos cachecois começou há alguns meses... de outono. Enquanto houver encomendas os dedos tricotam já quase de cor... meia-liga-meia...

segunda-feira, 20 de novembro de 2006

baú #happy birthday_30



jamie cullum - photograph

her name was written on a photograph / right next to her red, sunburnt face / it all had happened in that long tall grass /about a mile from her old place / and i can't remember how it started and if it lasted that day in the sun / we said that we were going to study hard / we held our books instead of hands / she held a blanket over cans of beer / I can't deny i was so full of fear / it's just another story caught up in another photograph i found / and it seems like another person lived that life a great many years ago from now / when i look back on my ordinary, ordinary life / I see so much magic, though i missed it at the time / when i look back on my ordinary ordinary, ordinary life / I see so much magic, though i missed it at the time / and there's the first time that i tried that stuff / I think i look a little green / I remember throwing up behind a bush / and i found it hard to use my feet / and who's that easily led little boy who's really off his head? / it was the same night that i kissed that girl / the tall one with the auburn hair / I remember laughing coz to kiss me / she had to sit down on a chair! / she tasted like the schnapps she'd drunk / and the cigarette she'd stolen from her mum / and it's just another story caught up in another photograph i found / when i look back on my ordinary, ordinary life / I see so much magic, though i missed it at the time / when i look back on my ordinary ordinary, ordinary life / I see so much magic, though i missed it at the time.

domingo, 29 de outubro de 2006

baú #sleep jazz



jamie cullum - everlasting love

hearts gone astray / deep in her when they go / I went away / just when you needed me so / you won't regret / I'll come back begging you / won't you forget / welcome love we once knew / open up your eyes / then you'll realise / here I stand with my / everlasting love / Need you by my side / girl to be my pride / you'll never be denied / everlasting love / hearts gone astray / deep in her when they go / I went away / just when you needed me so / you won't regret / I'll come back begging you / won't you forget / welcome love we once knew / open up your eyes / then you'll realise / here I stand with my / everlasting love / need you by my side / girl to be my pride / you'll never be denied / everlasting love / from the very start / open up your heart / feeling you forever / everlasting love / need a love to last forever / need a love to last forever / need a love to last forever / need a love to last forever / I need a love to last forever.

terça-feira, 17 de outubro de 2006

baú #tempestade a norte



toranja - carta

não falei contigo com medo que os montes e vales que me achas / caíssem a teus pés... / acredito e entendo que a estabilidade lógica de quem não quer explodir / faça bem ao escudo que és... / saudade é o ar que vou sugando e aceitando / como fruto de verão / nos jardins do teu beijo... / mas sinto que sabes que sentes também que num dia maior serás trapézio sem rede / a pairar sobre o mundo / e tudo o que vejo... / é que hoje acordei e lembrei-me / que sou mago feiticeiro / que a minha bola de cristal é folha de papel / nela te pinto nua / nua numa chama minha e tua / desconfio que ainda não reparaste que o teu destino / foi inventado por gira-discos estragados / aos quais te vais moldando... / e todo o teu planeamento estratégico de sincronização do coração / são leis como paredes e tectos / cujos vidros vais pisando... / anseio o dia em que acordares por cima de todos os teus números raízes quadradas de somas subtraídas / sempre com a mesma solução... / podias deixar de fazer da vida um ciclo vicioso harmonioso / do teu gesto mimado / e à palma da tua mão... / é que hoje acordei e lembrei-me / que sou mago feiticeiro / e a minha bola de cristal é folha de papel / nela te pinto nua / nua numa chama minha e tua / numa chama minha e tua / desculpa se te fiz fogo e noite sem pedir autorização por escrito / ao sindicato dos deuses... / mas não fui eu que te escolhi / desculpa se te usei / como refúgio dos meus sentidos / pedaço de silêncios dos perdidos / que voltei a encontrar em ti... / é que hoje acordei e lembrei-me / que sou mago feiticeiro... / nela te pinto nua / nua numa chama minha e tua / numa chama minha e tua / ainda magoas alguém / o tiro passou-me ao lado / ainda magoas alguém / se não te des-te a ninguém / magoas-te alguém / a mim... passou-me ao lado / a mim... passou-me ao lado.

baú #descompasso





gotan project - santa maria (del buen ayre)


hay milonga de amor / hay temblor de gotán / este tango es para vos / Argentina / Buenos Aires / hay milonga de amor / hay temblor de gotán / Argentina / Buenos Aires / el Puerto de Santa Maria del Buen Ayre / hay milonga de amor / este tango es para vos / Argentina /Buenos Aires / hay milonga de amor / hay temblor de gotán / este tango es para vos /
Argentina / Buenos Aires / el Puerto de Santa Maria del Buen Ayre.

domingo, 8 de outubro de 2006

baú #old kiss



bon jovi - thank you for loving me

its hard for me to say the things / I want to say sometimes / there's no one here but you and me / and that broken old street light / lock the doors / leave the world outside / all I've got to give to you / are these five words when I / thank you for loving me / for being my eyes / when I couldn't see / for parting my lips / when I couldn't breathe / thank you for loving me / thank you for loving me/ I never knew I had a dream / until that dream was you / when I look into your eyes / the sky's a different blue / cross my heart / I wear no disguise / if I tried, you'd make believe / that you believed my lies / thank you for loving me / for being my eyes / when I couldn't see / for parting my lips / when I couldn't breathe / thank you for loving me / you pick me up when I fall down / you ring the bell before they count me out / if I was drowning you would part the sea / and risk your own life to rescue me / lock the doors / leave the world outside / all I've got to give to you / are these five words when I / thank you for loving me / for being my eyes / when I couldn't see / for parting my lips / when I couldn't breathe / thank you for loving me / when I couldn't fly / oh, you gave me wings / you parted my lips / when I couldn't breathe / thank you for loving me / thank you for loving me / thank you for loving me / oh, for loving me.

origens

enquanto não crescermos

nós somos daquelas pessoas que dizem mais no silêncio de um olhar, do que em barulhentas e banais palavras.
nós somos daquelas pessoas que lavam as cuecas no banho com sabão após uma manhã de amor.
nós somos daquelas pessoas que desarrumam a cozinha toda para fazer um simples bolo.
nós somos daquelas pessoas que jogam às escondidas num hipermercado.
nós somos daquelas pessoas que comem um balde de gelado enquanto chove torrencialmente lá fora.
nós somos daquelas pessoas que lêem livros e fazem tricot.
nós somos daquelas pessoas que atiram pedrinhas ao rio.
nós somos daquelas pessoas que pintam a cara de índio com creme na praia.
nós somos daquelas pessoas que um dia irão crescer e desaprender...

sexta-feira, 6 de outubro de 2006

baú #single bed







elton john / elton john ft ronan keating / ewan mcgregor (in Moulin Rouge) - your song

it's a little bit funny this feeling inside / I'm not one of those who can easily hide / I don't have much money but boy if I did / I'd buy a big house where we both could live / if I was a sculptor, but then again, no / or a man who makes potions in a travelling show / I know it's not much but it's the best I can do / my gift is my song and this one's for you / and you can tell everybody this is your song / it may be quite simple but now that it's done / I hope you don't mind / I hope you don't mind that I put down in words / how wonderful life is while you're in the world / I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss / well a few of the verses well they've got me quite cross / but the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song / it's for people like you that keep it turned on / so excuse me forgetting but these things I do / you see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue / anyway the thing is what I really mean / yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen.

quinta-feira, 5 de outubro de 2006

texto(ras)

baú #dance of the broom



phil collins ft eric clapton - I wish it would rain down

you know I never meant to see you again / and I only passed by as a friend / all this time I stayed out of sight / I started wondering why / now I, I wish it would rain down, down on me / who yes I wish it would rain, rain down on me now /who yes I wish it would rain down, down on me/who yes I wish it would rain on me / you said you didn't need me in your life /oh I guess you were right / who I never meant to cause you no pain / but it looks like I did it again / now I, now I know, I wish it would rain down, down on me / who yes I wish it would rain, rain down on me now /who yes I wish it would rain down, down on me /who yes I wish it would rain on me / though your hurt is gone / mines hanging on, inside / and I know it's eating me through every night and day / I'm just waiting on your sign / 'cos I know, I know / I never meant to cause you no pain / and I realize I let you down / but I know in my heart of heart of hearts /I know I'm never gonna hold you again / now I, now I know, I wish it would rain down, down on me / who yes I wish it would rain, rain down on me now /who yes I wish it would rain down, down on me /yes we know I wish it would rain on me.

quarta-feira, 4 de outubro de 2006

(re)criação

o sofrimento é a força motriz da criação,
a satisfatez da felicidade é salubre, sufoca.
preferível no seu todo esbracejar ou ludibriar a capacidade inerente de sermos protótipos de ideias feitas.
a insatisfação é a vírgula do pensamento e o acto reflectido do sofrimento, logo crio.

criação

o sofrimento é a força motriz da criação,
a satisfatez da felicidade é salubre, dela nada se aprende, desaprende,
o esbracejar solta-nos, desafoga-nos das mágoas, utilidades vitais para a qualidade do nosso exercício, inteligência.
o instinto que nos permite sobreviver, a animal e intrínseca atitude de ludibriar o sofrimento, transpõe-nos para um plano de criatividade máxima.
o auge dos sentidos é quando sofro, logo crio.

baú #design at early morning

jewel - foolish games

you took your coat off and stood in the rain / you were always crazy like that / and I watched from my window / always felt that I was outside looking in on you / you were always the mysterious one / with dark eyes and careless hair / you were fashionably sensitive, but too cool to care / then you stood in my doorway, with nothing to say / besides some comment on the weather / in case you failed to notice / in case you failed to see / this is my heart bleeding before you / this is me down on my knees / these foolish games are tearing me apart / and your thoughtless words are breaking my heart / you're breaking my heart / you were always brilliant in the morning / smoking your cigarettes and talking over coffee / your philosophies on art, Baroque moved you / you loved Mozart and you'd speak of your loved ones / as I clumsily strummed my guitar / you'd teach me of honest things / things that were daring, things that were clean / things that knew what an honest dollar did mean / I hid my soiled hands behind my back / somewhere along the line / I must have gone off track with you / excuse me, think I've mistaken you for somebody else / somebody who gave a damn / somebody more like myself / these foolish games are tearing me, tearing me, tearing me apart / and your thoughtless words are breaking my heart / you're breaking my heart / you took your coat off and stood in the rain / you were always crazy like that.