segunda-feira, 23 de março de 2009
quarta-feira, 4 de março de 2009
Coisa Estranha
Acho que vai soar estranho, ou talvez não.
As vezes ao me olhar no espelho tenho uma sensação estranha e confusa de que não sei se sou a pessoa do espelho ou a pessoa que está vendo a imagem no espelho. Simplesmente acabo me olhando por um tempo e não me reconhecendo.Como se eu me dividise em duas e a parte que olha o espelho parece ser mais eu, não falando do lado poético, mas sei lá, o real mesmo. Não é estranho? Será que acontece com mais alguém?
Já li alguma coisa falando que; nós e os macacos somos os único animais que se reconhecem em frente ao espelho..não sei se isso é verdade mas te digo que várias vezes demoro algum tempo para me reconhecer no espelho e isso é muito estraaaanhooo...
terça-feira, 3 de março de 2009
São sonhos.
Elas vem daqui: http://www.klukeart.com/digital.html
não sei quem são nem exatamente o que fazem com isso..mais fazem as imagens mais bonitas que já vi..e claro desconhecem disso.....
Idéias
Sempre tenho grandes idéias para postar aqui..muitas rápidas, objtivas e claro sem muita coisa a acrescentar...São devaneis..mas talvez interesantes. O problema é que eles sempre vem a noite, quando fecho os olhos, e mal acendo a luz para registrá-los eles já se foram..daí tem aquela sensação estranha que de algum jeito você poderia ter feito algo grandioso mas parou para pensar se era mesmo algo grandioso....que lixo!
Buffalo Springfield- For Whatit's Worth
There's somethin' happenin' here.
What it is ain't exactly clear.
There's a man with a gun over there
A-tellin' me I've got to beware.
I think it's time we stop.
Children, what's that sound?
Everybody look what's goin' down.
There's battle lines bein' drawn.
Nobody's right if everybody's wrong.
Young people speakin' their minds
A-gettin' so much resistance from behind.
I think it's time we stop.
Hey, what's that sound?
Everybody look what's goin' down.
What a field day for the heat.
A thousand people in the street
Singin' songs and a-carryin' signs
Mostly sayin' hooray for our side.
It's time we stop.
Hey, what's that sound?
Everybody look what's goin' down.
Paranoia strikes deep.
Into your life it will creep.
It starts when you're always afraid.
Step out of line, the men come and take you away.
You better stop.
Hey, what's that sound?
Everybody look what's goin'..
You better stop.
Hey, what's that sound?
Everybody look what's goin'..
You better stop.
Now, what's that sound?
Everybody look what's goin'..
You better stop.
Children, what's that sound?
Everybody look what's goin'..
What it is ain't exactly clear.
There's a man with a gun over there
A-tellin' me I've got to beware.
I think it's time we stop.
Children, what's that sound?
Everybody look what's goin' down.
There's battle lines bein' drawn.
Nobody's right if everybody's wrong.
Young people speakin' their minds
A-gettin' so much resistance from behind.
I think it's time we stop.
Hey, what's that sound?
Everybody look what's goin' down.
What a field day for the heat.
A thousand people in the street
Singin' songs and a-carryin' signs
Mostly sayin' hooray for our side.
It's time we stop.
Hey, what's that sound?
Everybody look what's goin' down.
Paranoia strikes deep.
Into your life it will creep.
It starts when you're always afraid.
Step out of line, the men come and take you away.
You better stop.
Hey, what's that sound?
Everybody look what's goin'..
You better stop.
Hey, what's that sound?
Everybody look what's goin'..
You better stop.
Now, what's that sound?
Everybody look what's goin'..
You better stop.
Children, what's that sound?
Everybody look what's goin'..
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