segunda-feira, 16 de dezembro de 2019

F#1171



"To live without Hope is to Cease to live."


Fyodor Dostoevsky

domingo, 27 de outubro de 2019

terça-feira, 22 de outubro de 2019

quinta-feira, 3 de outubro de 2019

quinta-feira, 26 de setembro de 2019

segunda-feira, 23 de setembro de 2019

quarta-feira, 18 de setembro de 2019

F#1170

Something old, that is new


sexta-feira, 30 de agosto de 2019

segunda-feira, 19 de agosto de 2019

G#113

The beauty of finding the sound you didn't know you were looking for...


sexta-feira, 16 de agosto de 2019

terça-feira, 13 de agosto de 2019

quinta-feira, 8 de agosto de 2019

G#108

Sounds like a long, long time ago in a galaxy far, far away.

quinta-feira, 25 de julho de 2019

segunda-feira, 15 de julho de 2019

sábado, 13 de julho de 2019

quinta-feira, 4 de julho de 2019

F#1168

Há sempre tempo para (o) mudar...




terça-feira, 2 de julho de 2019

y#861

"I won’t get left behind
My overwhelming mind
The fence is up for reasons
I cannot share that side

Yes, I will pretend
I don’t need to love again
Again..."

terça-feira, 25 de junho de 2019

segunda-feira, 24 de junho de 2019

quarta-feira, 19 de junho de 2019

F#1165

Bom ver-te, como sempre.


sexta-feira, 7 de junho de 2019

G#105

terça-feira, 4 de junho de 2019

sexta-feira, 24 de maio de 2019

terça-feira, 21 de maio de 2019

quinta-feira, 9 de maio de 2019

G#102

I found these guys quite late, but still way before knowing much or truly appreciating most of the styles they were somehow including in their music, and still they quickly became one of my favourite bands.

It's been around 15 years since I know them. I've had enough time to delve into progressive rock, different flavours of metal, including the most brutal ones, which are part of their influences.

As I go farther, as my knowledge gets deeper and my appreciation of all these music styles grows, I can't avoid getting back to Opeth and rediscover again and again their already long and diverse journey.

This is their first one, and it is astonishing. It has aged better than most debut albums anywhere, and the more I listen from everything and everywhere, the more I appreciate this masterpiece.

It's diverse, brutal, eerie, atmospheric, beautiful.


segunda-feira, 15 de abril de 2019

F#1164

"sink or swim life and limb heads or tails soul to sell tear a hole burst in tears the end is near no volunteers he talks his head off pick me up in an orange car take my heart take me far pick me up in an orange car you don‘t know you‘ve left a scar pick me up in an orange car let‘s forget who we are"



segunda-feira, 8 de abril de 2019

G#101

Years passed, tastes evolved, sounds that once were there every day, now appear only occasionally.

Among those, however, there are a few that manage to blow my mind in the same way they used to.



terça-feira, 2 de abril de 2019

F#1163

Go March!

The eluding beauty...

sábado, 30 de março de 2019

segunda-feira, 25 de março de 2019

y#857

"In these awful moments
There’s a brightness everywhere
Even in these awful moments
I feel it against my palm
I can feel your heart
Just underneath the way home..."

quarta-feira, 20 de março de 2019

F#1162

"There is only one day left, always starting over: it is given to us at dawn and taken away from us at dusk."


Jean-Paul Sartre


quinta-feira, 14 de março de 2019

quarta-feira, 13 de março de 2019

G#98

Mesmerizing brutality...



terça-feira, 12 de março de 2019

F#1161

"Hope lies in dreams, in imagination, and in the courage of those who dare to make dreams into reality."

Jonas Salk

sexta-feira, 1 de março de 2019

terça-feira, 26 de fevereiro de 2019

F#1160

A brincar a brincar,
já lá vão mais de 10 anos. 

Mas o Refúgio continua lá. 

Junto ao mar,

À espera...



segunda-feira, 18 de fevereiro de 2019

quarta-feira, 6 de fevereiro de 2019

F#1159

"One, two, three, I think to myself
What it would be to drown
 in these
 distant lights"


sexta-feira, 1 de fevereiro de 2019

sexta-feira, 25 de janeiro de 2019

F#1158

Long night,
after long days.

Sometimes...

quinta-feira, 24 de janeiro de 2019

F#1157

"No one, shall dig you up From the, depth of their thoughts As the years, will pass you on And your mortal brains and bones turn stone Nothing, shall reach your ears Far from, their clear blue tears As you lay, in slow decay But all love, from up above Still makes your heart just move, enough No one, shall dare to leave Fading, my legacy As the years, will pass me on I’ll be gone "




terça-feira, 15 de janeiro de 2019

F#1156

Porque não se ama quem não ouve a mesma canção...

Nem mesmo destroçado...



"Oh you're not leaving this wreck
We're both going down with it
Oh you're not leaving this wreck
We're both going down with it
Oh you're not leaving this wreck
I've got pills in my pocket"



sexta-feira, 11 de janeiro de 2019

F#1155


"You can't cross the sea merely by standing and staring at the water."