quinta-feira, 8 de dezembro de 2011


"But why, some say, the moon? Why choose this as our goal? And they may well ask why climb the highest mountain? Why, 35 years ago, fly the Atlantic? Why does Rice play Texas?

We choose to go to the moon. We choose to go to the moon. We choose to go to the moon in this decade and do the other things, not because they are easy, but because they are hard, because that goal will serve to organize and measure the best of our energies and skills, because that challenge is one that we are willing to accept, one we are unwilling to postpone, and one which we intend to win, and the others, too."

sexta-feira, 2 de dezembro de 2011


"Une prière lointaine que porte le vent du soir
Anime les feuilles dans leur danse alanguie.
C'est le chant des vieux arbres entonné pour toi,
Pour ces bois obscurs maintenant endormis.
Sans nous attendre tant de saisons ont passé;
Les feuilles dorées s'en allant mourir à terre
Renaîtront un jour sous un ciel radieux,
Mais notre monde érodé restera le même
Et demain toi et moi serons partis."



domingo, 20 de novembro de 2011


"Did you imagine the final sound as a gun?
Or the smashing windscreen of the car?
Did you ever imagine the last thing you'd hear as you're fading out was a song?"



Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of ???...

If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be
it. The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by
scientists whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable
than my own meandering
experience…I will dispense this advice now. Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth; oh nevermind; you will not
understand the power and beauty of your youth until they have faded.
But trust me, in 20 years you’ll look back at photos of yourself and
recall in a way you can’t grasp now how much possibility lay before
you and how fabulous you really looked….You’re not as fat as you
imagine. Don’t worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as
effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing
bubblegum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that
never crossed your worried mind; the kind that blindside you at 4pm
on some idle Tuesday. Do one thing everyday that scares you Sing Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts, don’t put up with
people who are reckless with yours. Floss Don’t waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you’re ahead, sometimes
you’re behind…the race is long, and in the end, it’s only with
yourself. Remember the compliments you receive, forget the insults; if you
succeed in doing this, tell me how. Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements. Stretch Don’t feel guilty if you don’t know what you want to do with your
life…the most interesting people I know didn’t know at 22 what they
wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40 year
olds I know still don’t. Get plenty of calcium. Be kind to your knees, you’ll miss them when they’re gone. Maybe you’ll marry, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll have children,maybe
you won’t, maybe you’ll divorce at 40, maybe you’ll dance the funky
chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary…what ever you do, don’t
congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself either – your
choices are half chance, so are everybody else’s. Enjoy your body,
use it every way you can…don’t be afraid of it, or what other people
think of it, it’s the greatest instrument you’ll ever
own.. Dance…even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room. Read the directions, even if you don’t follow them. Do NOT read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly. Get to know your parents, you never know when they’ll be gone for
good. Be nice to your siblings; they are the best link to your past and the
people most likely to stick with you in the future. Understand that friends come and go,but for the precious few you
should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and
lifestyle because the older you get, the more you need the people you
knew when you were young. Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard; live
in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft. Travel. Accept certain inalienable truths, prices will rise, politicians will
philander, you too will get old, and when you do you’ll fantasize
that when you were young prices were reasonable, politicians were
noble and children respected their elders. Respect your elders. Don’t expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund,
maybe you have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one
might run out. Don’t mess too much with your hair, or by the time you're 40, it will
look 85. Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who
supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of
fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the
ugly parts and recycling it for more than
it’s worth. But trust me on the sunscreen…

domingo, 13 de novembro de 2011


O tempo não é linear, tal como tudo o que realmente vale a pena. Uma vez que tudo acontece em função do tempo, e assumindo queo que realmente vale a pena não é linear, nada é linear :P

terça-feira, 8 de novembro de 2011

domingo, 6 de novembro de 2011

terça-feira, 1 de novembro de 2011


"Baby says she's dying to meet you
Take you off and make your blood hum
And tremble like the fairground lights"

sexta-feira, 28 de outubro de 2011

quinta-feira, 27 de outubro de 2011


...cant jump alone...need the catapult...


Impulse (physics)

In classical mechanics, an impulse (abbreviated I or J) is defined as the integral of a force with respect to time. When a force is applied to a rigid body it changes the momentum of that body. A small force applied for a long time can produce the same momentum change as a large force applied briefly, because it is the product of the force and the time for which it is applied that is important. The impulse is equal to the change of momentum.

quarta-feira, 26 de outubro de 2011

sexta-feira, 21 de outubro de 2011

quinta-feira, 20 de outubro de 2011

segunda-feira, 17 de outubro de 2011


"Waiting in a car
Waiting for a ride in the dark
Drinking in the lounge
Following the neon signs
Waiting for a roar
Looking at the mutating skyline
The city is my church
It wraps me in the sparkling twilight"


"Com tudo
Mesmo sem nada
Pelo teu sim
Não aceito um não

Só por estar
Deixas-me ser
No teu cais
Toda a gente se levanta
Tu levantas-me"


It's over...

sexta-feira, 14 de outubro de 2011

quinta-feira, 13 de outubro de 2011


Massive Attack - Heligoland (2010)
United Snakes
Directed by UnitedVisualArtists (2009)


Massive Attack - Heligoland (2010)
Pray For Rain
Directed by Jake Scott (2011)


Massive Attack - Heligoland (2010)
Atlas Air
Directed by Edouard Salier (2010)


Massive Attack - Heligoland (2010)
Psyche (Promo 2)
Directed by Dougal Wilson (2010)


Massive Attack - Heligoland (2010)
Psyche (Promo 1)
Directed by John Downer (2010)


Massive Attack - Heligoland (2010)
Saturday Come Slow
Directed by Adam Broomberg and Oliver Chanarin (2010)

Filmed inside Cambridge University's anechoic chamber (designed to create total silence) and featuring former Guantanamo Bay detainee, Ruhal Ahmed, this short is a reflection on Ahmed's experiences whilst in detention (particularly how he was interrogated using high-volume music) and about the use of human sound on the body.


Massive Attack - Heligoland (2010)
Flat of the Blade
Directed by Ewan Spencer (2009)


Massive Attack - Heligoland (2010)
Paradise Circus (Explicit Content)
Directed by Toby Dye (2009)

Features clips from an old pornographic film, interspersed with an interview with the film's now-aged female star Georgina Spelvin, who describes each stage of a film-oriented sex act and emphasizes the added erotic excitement of the camera.


Massive Attack - Heligoland (2010)
Splitting the Atom (Promo 2)
Directed by Edouard Salier (2009)


Massive Attack - Heligoland (2010)
Splitting the Atom (Promo 1)
Directed by Baillie Walsh (2009)


Friendship is a form of interpersonal relationship generally considered to be closer than association, although there is a range of degrees of intimacy in both friendships and associations. Friendship and association are often thought of as spanning across the same continuum. The study of friendship is included in the fields of sociology, social psychology, anthropology, philosophy, and zoology. Various academic theories of friendship have been proposed, among which are social exchange theory, equity theory, relational dialectics, and attachment styles.

Value that is found in friendships is often the result of a friend demonstrating the following on a consistent basis:

- The tendency to desire what is best for the other
- Sympathy and empathy
- Honesty, perhaps in situations where it may be difficult for others to speak the truth, especially in terms of pointing out the perceived faults of one's counterpart
- Mutual understanding and compassion; ability to go to each other for emotional support
- Enjoyment of each other's company
- Trust in one another
- Positive reciprocity — a relationship is based on equal give and take between the two parties.
- The ability to be oneself, express one's feelings and make mistakes without fear of judgement.

It is very important to have honesty, trust, sympathy, respect and helpfulness in friendship.


Love it!

"Dating is a form of courtship consisting of social activities done by two persons with the aim of each assessing the other's suitability as a partner in an intimate relationship or as a spouse. While the term has several senses, it usually refers to the act of meeting and engaging in some mutually agreed upon social activity in public, together, as a couple.

The protocols and practices of dating, and the terms used to describe it, vary considerably from country to country. The most common sense is two people trying out a relationship and exploring whether they're compatible by going out together in public as a couple, and who may or may not yet be having sexual relations, and this period of courtship is sometimes seen as a precursor to engagement or marriage"

in Wikipedia


"the wings are wide"


...sometimes it feels like that...disconnected frames of our lives...


and where that would be....

quarta-feira, 12 de outubro de 2011


"A purr is a sound made by all species of felids and is a part of cat communication. It varies between cats (for example by loudness and tone), and from species to species, but can be characterized as a tonal buzzing. Domestic cats purr in a frequency of 25 to 150 vibrations per second. Eklund, Peters & Duthie (2010), comparing purring in a cheetah (Acinonyx jubatus) and a domestic cat (Felis catus) found that the cheetah purred with an average frequency of 20.87 Hz"


"Silently reflection turns my world to stone
Patiently correction leaves us all alone
And sometimes I'm a travel man
But tonight this engine's failing"

terça-feira, 11 de outubro de 2011


"How many special people change?
How many lives are living strange?
Where were you while we were getting high?
Slowly walking down the hall
Faster than a cannonball
Where were you while we were getting high? "


"Wake up
Don't fear
I want to
Love you

Yeah don't go there
I let you get to me
Yeah yeah"

domingo, 9 de outubro de 2011

sexta-feira, 7 de outubro de 2011


"Here am I floating round my tin can
Far above the world
Planet Earth is blue
And there's nothing I can do"

quinta-feira, 6 de outubro de 2011


"The smoke from a house fire
Refineries and water pipes
Elizabeth's smog
My friend, I pause to remember you"


‎"Yeah you know
Tonight will end
It always does
And the end is gone forever
When the sun comes up"

segunda-feira, 3 de outubro de 2011


"All monuments of men, they're sinking in vain
Tiny moments of mine, they're floating in space"

sábado, 1 de outubro de 2011


"Imagine the view
When they bounce that shit off of satellites
And they hit that switch
And when they hit that switch
All the heaven shits on you

Imagine the view..."


...I shout, but nobody listens...

sexta-feira, 30 de setembro de 2011


"Now I'm finding truth is a ruin
Nauseous end that nobody is pursuing
Staring into glassy eyes
There's a vintage thirst returning
But I'm sheltered by my channel-surfing
Every famine virtual


As the years go by...

segunda-feira, 26 de setembro de 2011


...Lighthouses guide us in the night, but their presence in a dream means that you are perhaps under threat, that you should be careful and especially beware of false promises. You are surrounded by danger, but luckily at least one person who can be trusted is watching over you....


...NO I AM NOT!!!


...depois da tempestade há sempre a bonança...

sábado, 24 de setembro de 2011


"Once again we lost
All control to lust
Once again we loved
And never got to end"

quinta-feira, 22 de setembro de 2011


"When the day is long and the night, the night is yours alone,
When you're sure you've had enough of this life, well hang on
Don't let yourself go, 'cause everybody cries and everybody hurts sometimes

Sometimes everything is wrong. Now it's time to sing along
When your day is night alone, (hold on, hold on)
If you feel like letting go, (hold on)
When you think you've had too much of this life, well hang on

'Cause everybody hurts. Take comfort in your friends
Everybody hurts. Don't throw your hand. Oh, no. Don't throw your hand
If you feel like you're alone, no, no, no, you are not alone

If you're on your own in this life, the days and nights are long,
When you think you've had too much of this life to hang on

Well, everybody hurts sometimes,
Everybody cries. And everybody hurts sometimes
And everybody hurts sometimes. So, hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Everybody hurts. You are not alone"


...its the end!

And i feel fine...Obrigado!!


"Avalanche" of thoughts...



Dancing like a squid...

segunda-feira, 19 de setembro de 2011


O Medo

Ninguém me roubará algumas coisas,
nem acerca de elas saberei transigir;
um pequeno morto morre eternamente
em qualquer sítio de tudo isto.

É a sua morte que eu vivo eternamente
quem quer que eu seja e ele seja.
As minhas palavras voltam eternamente a essa morte
como, imóvel, ao coração de um fruto.

Serei capaz
de não ter medo de nada,
nem de algumas palavras juntas?

Manuel António Pina, in "Nenhum Sítio"

sábado, 17 de setembro de 2011


‎"People see rock and roll as, as youth culture, and when youth culture becomes monopolised by big business, what are the youth to do? Do you, do you have any idea? I think we should destroy the bogus capitalist process that is destroying youth culture." ~Thurston Moore


.....should we shout, should we scream


When i waved to you
Then you knew i was gone
You calmed down
There in the air
Where i can't move
I say
Just say to you
Goodbye my love

sexta-feira, 16 de setembro de 2011


Music for the 'Carbonated' mind.


Do I know you? Hope I am not wrong
Do you take your luck for granted?
Do you care if I go bald?
Did you find the world inverted?
Did you take disease for gold
[Would you care if I got bald?
Would you care yes or no?]


...Red light, panic, terror, error! (error!)


All we ever wanted was everything
All we ever got was cold
Get up, eat jelly
Sandwich bars, and barbed wire
Squash every week into a day

The sound of drums is calling
The sound of the drum has called
Flash of youth shoot out of darkness

Oh to be the cream

quinta-feira, 15 de setembro de 2011


There’s a cloud in my brain
Things don’t feel the same
And out there’s nowhere near
what it’s like in here

quarta-feira, 14 de setembro de 2011


Quando a nossa cara se gastar
E tivermos medo de arriscar
Parecemos putos
Não temos aulas amanhã!

segunda-feira, 12 de setembro de 2011


Uma flor de verde pinho

Eu podia chamar-te pátria minha
dar-te o mais lindo nome português
podia dar-te um nome de rainha
que este amor é de Pedro por Inês.

Mas não há forma não há verso não há leito
para este fogo amor para este rio.
Como dizer um coração fora do peito?
Meu amor transbordou. E eu sem navio.

Gostar de ti é um poema que não digo
que não há taça amor para este vinho
não há guitarra nem cantar de amigo
não há flor não há flor de verde pinho.

Não há barco nem trigo não há trevo
não há palavras para dizer esta canção.
Gostar de ti é um poema que não escrevo.
Que há um rio sem leito. E eu sem coração.

Manuel Alegre


"Ao desconcerto do Mundo"

Os bons vi sempre passar
No Mundo graves tormentos;
E pera mais me espantar,
Os maus vi sempre nadar
Em mar de contentamentos.
Cuidando alcançar assim
O bem tão mal ordenado,
Fui mau, mas fui castigado.
Assim que, só pera mim,
Anda o Mundo concertado.

Luís de Camões



Cheguei a meio da vida já cansada
De tanto caminhar! Já me perdi!
Dum estranho país que nunca vi
Sou neste mundo imenso a exilada.

Tanto tenho aprendido e não sei nada.
E as torres de marfim que construí
Em trágica loucura as destruí
Por minhas próprias mãos de malfadada!

Se eu sempre fui assim este Mar-Morto,
Mar sem marés, sem vagas e sem porto
Onde velas de sonhos se rasgaram.

Caravelas doiradas a bailar...
Ai, quem me dera as que eu deitei ao Mar!
As que eu lancei à vida, e não voltaram!...

Florbela Espanca, in "Livro de Sóror Saudade"


"And it helps me breathe

And it helps me see


It helps, when I come down, It helps, when I come down

It helps me breathe, When I come down




...the battle, not the war.


...think long...think, think!!!


One fluid gesture, like stepping back in time.
Trapped in amber, petrified.
And still not satisfied...


"Constant surprises
Coming my way
Some call it coincidence
But I like to call it fate"


Things are...

domingo, 11 de setembro de 2011

sábado, 10 de setembro de 2011

sexta-feira, 9 de setembro de 2011



1. the act or an instance of disclosing; exposure; revelation.
2. that which is disclosed; a revelation.
3. Patent Law . (in a patent application) the descriptive information imparted by the specification claims, drawings, and models submitted.


Being seated on balcony
Smooth spring night oh…
Watching the sky with IR eyes
Drinking mint tea with no light
We have peace from morning until dawn
The most beautiful view

It’s like having paradise in my mouth
Waiting for you to come from the city
(All) the little people move so busy
Between small white boxes
Like sugar cubes in a street
(Here) there’s only music on Sundays
And the rest of the week

It gets bigger as I open the window
Waking up with “miracle”
At my perfect balcony


"Get it on, get it on
Fuck it, let's go and live
Get it on, bring it on
Fuck it, break out and be"

quarta-feira, 7 de setembro de 2011


...fishing remix :P


"And eyes too wise, our lips were tied,
there's whiskey on her breath.
And she whispers, 'Don't stop yet.'
And she arched her back and says,
'And don't think this is forever,
just until I take him back.'

And I don't know what you see in me
because behind these eyes it's black.
And there's nothing left to take from here
because addictions they won't give it back."




Its time to...

terça-feira, 6 de setembro de 2011


...i choose a pipe!its ok no?


Always making the same mistakes...


"Said I like it on top, yeah?
On the salt in your skin
Yeah I like it on on top, yeah
The space where you begin

I got one last plane ticket to the other side
Don't know how, so high
I'm so high
But she likes it on top of me
And I woke up here alone
I feel so happy

I see you're gonna die today
Yeah I said I can see it
One of will see the light today
Get extinguished

I one last plane ticket to the other side
Don't know how, so high
I'm so high
But she likes it on top of me
And I woke up here alone
I feel so happy


maybe not...