segunda-feira, 30 de abril de 2012

domingo, 29 de abril de 2012

Tell me you love me


I have my desires and secret plans
Only open to you no one else
Why did you forget and disappear?
And if I'm interested in someone?

P-S- When we like of course we care.
 


sábado, 28 de abril de 2012

So kiss me


Kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon’s sparkling, so kiss me.

sexta-feira, 27 de abril de 2012

quinta-feira, 26 de abril de 2012

quarta-feira, 25 de abril de 2012

Cine me


Et maintenant on va où?


Anyone will sympathize with this movie. The ideals of "make love, not war" are there. The message is clear from the beginning. It's the only thing we need to understand the story. This is the kind of film that encourages us to ask what direction we are taking. Is it correct? Yes? Not? And now, where do we go?

Dia da Liberdade



"Ninguém é mais escravo do que aquele que se julga livre sem o ser"

Johann Goethe




segunda-feira, 23 de abril de 2012

Bibliophile


A lover of books; one who loves to read, admire and collect books.



P.S- Dia Mundial do Livro






domingo, 22 de abril de 2012

Cine me


The Best Exotic Marigold Hotel


A stellar British cast take to India for their retirement in this watchable breeze of a film.

It has some beautifully observed and even profound portraits, and the nub of its argument – that old age is a condition imposed upon people as much by circumstances and attitude as time – is worth mulling over long after the sun sets on the Marigold Hotel.

Heart Day Blog


Today is the Earth Day! Our health depends on the health of our planet. Let's take care of our beautiful home. 

Meet me on the street of love


"De certo modo, ele realmente era o homem certo para ela, mas como você deve saber, a suposta pessoa 'certa' sempre chega cedo ou tarde demais; é uma das leis do amor".

                                                                                       (Lawrence Durrel )

I never told you


It’s one of those things that people say, you can’t move on until you let go of the past. Letting go is the easy part, it’s the moving on that’s painful. So sometimes we fight it, try and keep things the same. Things can’t stay the same though. At some point, you just have to let go, move on. Because no matter how painful it is, it’s the only way we grow.

quarta-feira, 18 de abril de 2012

Every Melody's song is a beautiful present

Never too late as long


They say it's never too late to give someone a second chance. I agree, although with two minor corrections. Never too late, as long as respect for others and willingness to give him a second chance. Without these two elements, it is to forget.

terça-feira, 17 de abril de 2012

Inside you'll hear a sigh


It´s funny how someone can be such an integral part of your life and everythings but your heartbeats and then one day - nothing.You share nothing. It's like none of ever happened.

segunda-feira, 16 de abril de 2012

Guess


Waiting on your call

Where is my love



Horses galloping
Bring him to me


Cine me


Drei


The film  explores sexuality in an open and honest way exploring themes relevant to our time: the biological and the ethical side of human life, the determinist way of viewing our sexuality and gender, the ways in which we define our selves in a time with shifting mores, the chance of love in a society with few if any boundaries.

But underwhelming.

P.S- Seen by half.





domingo, 15 de abril de 2012

Wolves can be (bitter)sweet


I'm (stubborn) egocentric and deluded by a weakly self-esteem analgesic rebound effect.

P.S- Who knew ? But I believe in love. I believe in music. I believe in magic. And I don't believe in you.





Just in time


Just in time, you found me just in time
Before you came my time was running low
I was lost, them losing dice were tossed
My bridges all were crossed, nowhere to go
Now you're here, and I know just where I'm going
No more doubt or fear
I've found my way

Just in time, you found me
Before you came my time was running low
I was lost, them losing dice were tossed
My bridges all were crossed, nowhere to go, nowhere to go
Now you're here, and I know where I'm going
No more doubt, no more fear
I've found my way
So let's live today, anyway
Change me, Change me
Change me, once again
And changed my lonely nights that lucky day

He is taking a nap



Relaxing is crucial to getting work done. So go take a nap.

Cine me



In The Land Of Blood and Honey



Writer-director Angelina Jolie presents a blunt and brutal look at genocide and ethnic cleansing in Bosnia and Herzegovina in the early 1990s.    

Jolie deserves significant credit for creating such a powerfully oppressive atmosphere and staging the ghastly events so credibly, even if it is these very strengths that will make people not want to watch what's onscreen. All the director's decisions were taken in the interest of heightened verisimilitude, from working in the Bosnian language (an English-language version is available as well) to using as many authentic locations as possible (some in Bosnia, others in Hungary) and having cinematographer Dean Semler employ a combat-ready style.

The title stems from the fact that, in reference to the Balkans, the Turkish word for honey is “bal” while the word for blood is “kan.”

Angelina Jolie's powerful directorial debut about the Bosnian war – which showed at the Berlin film festival – impresses with its lack of directorial flourishes.

Jolie's intention, clearly, is to present their relationship not only as a hideous distortion of what might have been, warped and corroded by the brutalities of the war, but also as metaphor for the conflict itself: riven by ancient prejudices, self-hate, and double standards, and the application of violence (sexual and otherwise) to sustain the male-Serb hegemony. This, rather weirdly, has the effect of making Danijel the more complex, dramatically interesting character: Ajla is a largely passive victim-figure, penned in a single room, and given only a narrow range of terror and relief, while most of the horrors go on elsewhere. Danijel, of course, is an active participant in them, indulging in an Oedipal conflict with his ultra-nationalist general father, all the while attempting to hide his tender feelings for his prisoner.

sexta-feira, 13 de abril de 2012

Passionate kisses


Um Beijo

Foste o beijo melhor da minha vida,
ou talvez o pior...Glória e tormento,
contigo à luz subi do firmamento,
contigo fui pela infernal descida!
Morreste, e o meu desejo não te olvida:
queimas-me o sangue, enches-me o pensamento,
e do teu gosto amargo me alimento,
e rolo-te na boca malferida.
Beijo extremo, meu prêmio e meu castigo,
batismo e extrema-unção, naquele instante
por que, feliz, eu não morri contigo?
Sinto-me o ardor, e o crepitar te escuto,
beijo divino! e anseio delirante,
na perpétua saudade de um minuto....

Olavo Bilac

Sexta feira 13 - Dia Internacional do Beijo


Kiss me softly kiss me slowly
I get lost in you like only lovers do
Hold me closer love me tender
I get swept away like only lovers do

quarta-feira, 11 de abril de 2012

Come here


I need to kiss you.



P.S- Talk for a while and them we kiss

J'adore Paris



Vislumbre


A horas flébeis, outonais -
Por magoados fins de dia -
A minha Alma é água fria
Em ânforas d'Ouro... entre cristais...

Mário de Sá-Carneiro


There's a fire within my soul


                                                          Mas se a luz dos olhos teus
                                 Resiste aos olhos meus só p'ra me provocar
                                             Meu amor, juro por Deus

                                                 me sinto incendiar

Vinícius de Morais

terça-feira, 10 de abril de 2012

The best you ever had



[He ]

Ain’t this what you came for?
Don’t you wish you came, oh
Girl what you’re playing for? ay
Come on, come on let me kiss that
Ooh, I know you miss that
What’s wrong, let me fix that
Twist that
Baby, tonight’s the night I let you know
Baby, tonight’s the night we lose control
Baby, tonight you need that, tonight believe that
Tonight I’ll be the best you ever had
I don’t wanna brag, but I’ll be
The best you ever had
I don’t wanna brag, but I’ll be
The best you ever had
I hit you with the best throw,
Freestyle and the breast stroke
Til you blowing cigarette smoke
And now the bad’s gone
So what we gon’ do now
F-ck it, round two now
Work it out, then we cool down
Cool down
Baby, tonight’s the night I let you know
Baby, tonight’s the night we lose control
Baby, tonight you need that, tonight believe that
Tonight I’ll be the best you ever had
I don’t wanna brag, but I’ll be
The best you ever had
I don’t wanna brag, but I’ll be
The best you ever had

[She]

Luda, Listen
You aint even gotta text me
Knowing me and you got that mental telepathy
Me be up at the spot, I’ll be sending over the chauffeur
Rich nigga bread, stay popping like a toaster
Nobody come close to me and you together
Step under my umbrella, we’ll make it through any weather
Except when I make it storm, sex in the greatest form
And hibernate under my body
Yep I keep it warmer than a chinchilla
She know I beat it up like the thriller in Manila
Flying my private jet to villas in Anguilla
Than throw you on a grill
Cause seven days a week you’re my 5 course meal
Foreal

[He]

Baby, tonight’s the night I let you know
Baby, tonight’s the night we lose control
Baby, tonight you need that, tonight believe that
Tonight I’ll be the best you ever had
I don’t wanna brag, but I’ll be
The best you ever had
I don’t wanna brag, but I’ll be
The best you ever had


P.S- I'll sing to him, each spring to him

segunda-feira, 9 de abril de 2012

Mermaid



"Então acontecia. Na memória, anos depois, tinha a impressão de que havia um silêncio pouco antes dela começar. Um silêncio precedendo o brilho. Talvez não, só fantasias."

(ABREU, Caio Fernando. Os dragões não conhecem o paraíso)

Lost my heart, but what of it ?

Night is coming by


Lately I've not slep a wink.

sábado, 7 de abril de 2012

Ghost dreams



Terror de te amar num sítio tão frágil como o mundo

Mal de te amar neste lugar de imperfeição
Onde tudo nos quebra e emudece
Onde tudo nos mente e nos separa

Sophia

I miss you

quinta-feira, 5 de abril de 2012

The very thought of you


The mere idea of you, the longing here for you
You'll never know how slow the moments go till I'm near to you
I see your face in every flower
Your eyes in stars above
It's just the thought of you
The very thought of you, my love.

Insomnia





"Há pensamentos tão delicados que não deveriam ser. "

quarta-feira, 4 de abril de 2012

What the Hey !


I fucking miss you. All day, everyday. And you can't even imagine how pathetic it makes me feel because I don't even know if you miss me back.



P.S- Canard de Challands aux olives & Tarte Tatin

Helmut Newton


 A woman does not live in front of white paper. She lives on the street, in a motor car, in a hotel room.

terça-feira, 3 de abril de 2012

C'est comme ça

Dimanche Des Rameaux


 To whom it may concern


P.S- A delay post , it was suppost to be here at April 1 st.

( Pensei em ti querido Padrinho e no ramos de flores que teria escolhido para ti este ano)