domingo, 20 de diciembre de 2009

.aren't we just terrified?








Yesterday upon the stair
I met a man who wasn’t there
He wasn’t there again today
Oh, how I wish he’d go away
When I came home last night at three
The man was waiting there for me
But when I looked around the hall
I couldn’t see him there at all!
Go away, go away, don’t you come back any more!
Go away, go away, and please don’t slam the door
Last night I saw upon the stair
A little man who wasn’t there
He wasn’t there again today
Oh, how I wish he’d go away

William Hughes Mearns




lunes, 16 de noviembre de 2009

miércoles, 21 de octubre de 2009

.suddenly you felt the need to break free





in my mouth the tea
is never hot enough;
I miss you always;
(and I) hold you in my
heart with a very real
humor you'd be proud of.

what are you doing now
where did you eat your
lunch?

is difficult to think
of you without me in
the sentence;

bits of "Morning" by Frank O'Hara




viernes, 9 de octubre de 2009

sábado, 26 de septiembre de 2009

.we were made to never fall away








Love much. Earth has enough of bitter in it.
Ella Wheeler Wilcox




miércoles, 16 de septiembre de 2009

.though much to her surprise he had two miles for eyes





<3



ainda bem que há um beco com eco a nós




domingo, 13 de septiembre de 2009

.i'm glad i know the answer








things keep changing (there's one thing though that feels exactly the same)




jueves, 10 de septiembre de 2009

.it's tender to behold, ooohh








Give me where to stand, and I will move the earth
Archimedes










lunes, 7 de septiembre de 2009

.see you met me at an interesting time





let's say he liked to see my eyes go wide.

let's say I leapt at him
out of the darkness, and wrapped
my skinny arms around his shoulders.
let's say I held him there, and yelled,
unsure now what to do.

and then
he was on top of me,
two fingers at my windpipe, saying
I could knock you out or kill you
with the pressure of my hand.


bits of Shane Seely "a love story"








domingo, 6 de septiembre de 2009

jueves, 3 de septiembre de 2009

.and they say it's such a funny story








the sun will rise up, and you'll be in freedom
so much freer than you were before




domingo, 30 de agosto de 2009

.i am your little comunion






and the birds up in the sky
say they can see it from way up high
we're a perfect pair




jueves, 20 de agosto de 2009

jueves, 9 de julio de 2009

.happiness is being sad together





the air i breathe


Pleasure:
When you can see the future, you think you're capable of changing it. But you're just a witness to coming moments, unable to help, even if you wanted to and maybe you don't.

Seeing things you don't always want to and just moving on. After a while things become easier. Your dream keeps your mind from wandering. You begin to accept things as they are. Every man has his destiny. You can't escape it, even if you can see it coming.

And then something happens that I will never forget - I'm wrong.

For the first time ever, fate takes a detour and I glimpse something strange and new. A future where anything can happen. It's a beautiful thing. And the feeling it gives me is as close as I've ever felt... to pleasure.


Sometimes the things you can't change end up changing you.


The girl with the future I can't see enters my life on the same day my visions fail me for the first time.




Pleasure: Tell me...
Sorrow: Tell you what?
Pleasure: Your real name.





.the time has come for us to move on





We're here in a yellow truck a road ahead of us and nothing but opportunities.









martes, 7 de julio de 2009

.there is hope everywhere; I bite it.





coincidence makes sense only with you.










.the coming of love, the coming of light












.then there were two skies





Peter Callesen


Do the things that you always wanted to
without me there to hold you back, don't think, just do
more than anything I want to see you girl
take a glorious bite out of the whole world