We can fly with our spirit
Music can blow up your mind...in many ways, by many sounds! Here we show what kind of sounds have been blowing our minds.
segunda-feira, 26 de dezembro de 2011
quarta-feira, 21 de dezembro de 2011
terça-feira, 20 de dezembro de 2011
domingo, 18 de dezembro de 2011
quinta-feira, 15 de dezembro de 2011
quarta-feira, 14 de dezembro de 2011
quinta-feira, 8 de dezembro de 2011
y#167
"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."
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."
quarta-feira, 7 de dezembro de 2011
terça-feira, 6 de dezembro de 2011
segunda-feira, 5 de dezembro de 2011
domingo, 4 de dezembro de 2011
sexta-feira, 2 de dezembro de 2011
y#164
"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."
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."
quarta-feira, 30 de novembro de 2011
domingo, 27 de novembro de 2011
sábado, 26 de novembro de 2011
quinta-feira, 24 de novembro de 2011
segunda-feira, 21 de novembro de 2011
domingo, 20 de novembro de 2011
y#159
"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?"
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?"
F#241
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…
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…
quarta-feira, 16 de novembro de 2011
domingo, 13 de novembro de 2011
F#234
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
sábado, 12 de novembro de 2011
quinta-feira, 10 de novembro de 2011
quarta-feira, 9 de novembro de 2011
terça-feira, 8 de novembro de 2011
y#154
"Walk me all through you
I am not afraid of
All the shades
We dreamed of faith"
I am not afraid of
All the shades
We dreamed of faith"
domingo, 6 de novembro de 2011
quinta-feira, 3 de novembro de 2011
terça-feira, 1 de novembro de 2011
y#152
"Baby says she's dying to meet you
Take you off and make your blood hum
And tremble like the fairground lights"
Take you off and make your blood hum
And tremble like the fairground lights"
segunda-feira, 31 de outubro de 2011
sexta-feira, 28 de outubro de 2011
quinta-feira, 27 de outubro de 2011
y#150
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.
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
segunda-feira, 24 de outubro de 2011
sábado, 22 de outubro de 2011
sexta-feira, 21 de outubro de 2011
quinta-feira, 20 de outubro de 2011
quarta-feira, 19 de outubro de 2011
terça-feira, 18 de outubro de 2011
segunda-feira, 17 de outubro de 2011
y#145
"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"
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"
y#144
"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"
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"
sábado, 15 de outubro de 2011
sexta-feira, 14 de outubro de 2011
y#141
"Love is not like they say
I lied, it’s hard to make it stay
I drown my feelings in the sea
Then dried out over on the beach"
I lied, it’s hard to make it stay
I drown my feelings in the sea
Then dried out over on the beach"
quinta-feira, 13 de outubro de 2011
y#135
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.
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.
y#133
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.
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.
y#132
Massive Attack - Heligoland (2010)
Splitting the Atom (Promo 2)
Directed by Edouard Salier (2009)
Splitting the Atom (Promo 2)
Directed by Edouard Salier (2009)
y#131
Massive Attack - Heligoland (2010)
Splitting the Atom (Promo 1)
Directed by Baillie Walsh (2009)
Splitting the Atom (Promo 1)
Directed by Baillie Walsh (2009)
F#204
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.
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.
F#203
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
"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
quarta-feira, 12 de outubro de 2011
F#199
"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"
y#130
"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"
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
F#198
"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? "
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? "
segunda-feira, 10 de outubro de 2011
domingo, 9 de outubro de 2011
sábado, 8 de outubro de 2011
sexta-feira, 7 de outubro de 2011
y#128
"Here am I floating round my tin can
Far above the world
Planet Earth is blue
And there's nothing I can do"
Far above the world
Planet Earth is blue
And there's nothing I can do"
quinta-feira, 6 de outubro de 2011
quarta-feira, 5 de outubro de 2011
terça-feira, 4 de outubro de 2011
segunda-feira, 3 de outubro de 2011
y#123
"All monuments of men, they're sinking in vain
Tiny moments of mine, they're floating in space"
Tiny moments of mine, they're floating in space"
domingo, 2 de outubro de 2011
sábado, 1 de outubro de 2011
sexta-feira, 30 de setembro de 2011
quinta-feira, 29 de setembro de 2011
quarta-feira, 28 de setembro de 2011
terça-feira, 27 de setembro de 2011
segunda-feira, 26 de setembro de 2011
F#175
...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....
domingo, 25 de setembro de 2011
sábado, 24 de setembro de 2011
sexta-feira, 23 de setembro de 2011
quinta-feira, 22 de setembro de 2011
F#169
"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"
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"
quarta-feira, 21 de setembro de 2011
terça-feira, 20 de setembro de 2011
segunda-feira, 19 de setembro de 2011
F#162
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"
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"
domingo, 18 de setembro de 2011
sábado, 17 de setembro de 2011
y#104
"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
y#103
When i waved to you
Then you knew i was gone
You calmed down
So
There in the air
Where i can't move
I say
Just say to you
Goodbye my love
Goodbye
Then you knew i was gone
You calmed down
So
There in the air
Where i can't move
I say
Just say to you
Goodbye my love
Goodbye
sexta-feira, 16 de setembro de 2011
F#158
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?]
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?]
y#101
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
Factorytown
Oh to be the cream
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
Factorytown
Oh to be the cream
quinta-feira, 15 de setembro de 2011
y#100
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
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
y#99
Quando a nossa cara se gastar
E tivermos medo de arriscar
Parecemos putos
Não temos aulas amanhã!
E tivermos medo de arriscar
Parecemos putos
Não temos aulas amanhã!
segunda-feira, 12 de setembro de 2011
F#156
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
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
F#155
"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
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
F#154
Caravelas
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"
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"
F#153
"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
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
y#98
One fluid gesture, like stepping back in time.
Trapped in amber, petrified.
And still not satisfied...
Trapped in amber, petrified.
And still not satisfied...
y#97
"Constant surprises
Coming my way
Some call it coincidence
But I like to call it fate"
Coming my way
Some call it coincidence
But I like to call it fate"
domingo, 11 de setembro de 2011
sábado, 10 de setembro de 2011
y#93
"Last night I thought of you
Years ago, when bodies grew
An empty home
A vacant Hell
I knew you in the harsh realm
I thought about how it was
I thought about you because
I always
think about you
I always think about you"
Years ago, when bodies grew
An empty home
A vacant Hell
I knew you in the harsh realm
I thought about how it was
I thought about you because
I always
think about you
I always think about you"
sexta-feira, 9 de setembro de 2011
y#92
disclosure
[dih-skloh-zher]
noun
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.
[dih-skloh-zher]
noun
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.
y#91
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
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
y#90
"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"
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
F#146
"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."
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."
terça-feira, 6 de setembro de 2011
F#142
"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
Alone
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
Alone"
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
Alone
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
Alone"
y#87
"How did I get to here?
A random chain of events
Or chemical and elements
Conspiring, divining"
A random chain of events
Or chemical and elements
Conspiring, divining"
segunda-feira, 5 de setembro de 2011
y#85
"You must feel frustration
Cause your mind feels such temptation
And your ways appear a total lack of faith
You may feel elation
At your body's re-creation
And that joy you need, restricted by one thought
Are you forever - loss of purpose in a passive life
Are you forever - pale, regarded as a waste of time
High times are courageous
But in truth they suit no purpose
Induced, reduced, unable and afraid......
Can you feel rejection
And a lack of motivation
And the joy you need restricted and delayed"
Cause your mind feels such temptation
And your ways appear a total lack of faith
You may feel elation
At your body's re-creation
And that joy you need, restricted by one thought
Are you forever - loss of purpose in a passive life
Are you forever - pale, regarded as a waste of time
High times are courageous
But in truth they suit no purpose
Induced, reduced, unable and afraid......
Can you feel rejection
And a lack of motivation
And the joy you need restricted and delayed"
domingo, 4 de setembro de 2011
y#84
"You shut your mouth
How can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am Human and I need to be loved
Just like everybody else does..."
How can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am Human and I need to be loved
Just like everybody else does..."
sábado, 3 de setembro de 2011
sexta-feira, 2 de setembro de 2011
quinta-feira, 1 de setembro de 2011
quarta-feira, 31 de agosto de 2011
terça-feira, 30 de agosto de 2011
F#133
ech·e·lon
n.
1.
a. A formation of troops in which each unit is positioned successively to the left or right of the rear unit to form an oblique or steplike line.
b. A flight formation or arrangement of craft in this manner.
c. A similar formation of groups, units, or individuals.
2. A subdivision of a military or naval force: a command echelon.
3. A level of responsibility or authority in a hierarchy; a rank: a job in the company's lower echelon.
tr. & intr.v. ech·e·loned, ech·e·lon·ing, ech·e·lons
To arrange or take place in an echelon.
y#79
Hands in the dark
Touch and depart
Fingers probe and return to the glove
And fall away across the floor
Leading left from right
Touch and depart
Fingers probe and return to the glove
And fall away across the floor
Leading left from right
domingo, 28 de agosto de 2011
y#76
I won't waste your time with my revelation
Hello my friend, I see you're back again
Hello mystery, don't bother to explain
How bout maybe, its all been in my head
Hey world I'm tired of this black & blue, black & blue...
Hello my friend, I see you're back again
Hello mystery, don't bother to explain
How bout maybe, its all been in my head
Hey world I'm tired of this black & blue, black & blue...
sábado, 27 de agosto de 2011
sexta-feira, 26 de agosto de 2011
y#75
So the world knows who's to blame
I'll submit I will be saved
All it takes is to be brave
After all you just forgave
And said "I'll forget, just come over"
I'll submit I will be saved
All it takes is to be brave
After all you just forgave
And said "I'll forget, just come over"
Etiquetas:
ambient,
drone,
post-metal,
post-rock,
shoegaze
quarta-feira, 24 de agosto de 2011
terça-feira, 23 de agosto de 2011
sexta-feira, 19 de agosto de 2011
quinta-feira, 18 de agosto de 2011
y#70
"… And at once I knew I was not magnificent
High above the highway aisle
(Jagged vacance, thick with ice)
I could see for miles, miles, miles"
High above the highway aisle
(Jagged vacance, thick with ice)
I could see for miles, miles, miles"
y#68
"The angels in your palm
Sing gentle worried songs
The sweetness of our dreams
Like mountains made of steam"
Sing gentle worried songs
The sweetness of our dreams
Like mountains made of steam"
quarta-feira, 17 de agosto de 2011
terça-feira, 16 de agosto de 2011
domingo, 14 de agosto de 2011
sábado, 13 de agosto de 2011
sexta-feira, 12 de agosto de 2011
quinta-feira, 11 de agosto de 2011
quarta-feira, 10 de agosto de 2011
y#57
"C'est le malaise du moment
L'épidémie qui s'étend
La fête est finie on descend
Les pensées qui glacent la raison"
L'épidémie qui s'étend
La fête est finie on descend
Les pensées qui glacent la raison"
terça-feira, 9 de agosto de 2011
y#55
"Strike out to collide
Hit nothing but empty parts
Seems like we will glide
In perfection with the tide
These dark separate paths
Lead up to empty hearts"
Hit nothing but empty parts
Seems like we will glide
In perfection with the tide
These dark separate paths
Lead up to empty hearts"
segunda-feira, 8 de agosto de 2011
domingo, 7 de agosto de 2011
y#51
"For what it's worth
Come on lay with me
'Cause I'm on fire
For what it's worth
I tear the sun in three
To light up your eyes"
Come on lay with me
'Cause I'm on fire
For what it's worth
I tear the sun in three
To light up your eyes"
y#50
"It's unfortunate that when we feel a storm
We can roll ourselves over 'cause we're uncomfortable
Oh well, the devil makes us sin
But we like it when we're spinning in his grip"
We can roll ourselves over 'cause we're uncomfortable
Oh well, the devil makes us sin
But we like it when we're spinning in his grip"
sábado, 6 de agosto de 2011
sexta-feira, 5 de agosto de 2011
F#112
One night to be confused
One night to speed up truth
We had a promise made
Four hands and then away
Both under influence
We had divine sense
To know what to say
Mind is a razorblade
To call for hands of above to lean on
Wouldn't be good enough for me, no
One night of magic rush
The start - a simple touch
One night to push and scream
And then relief
Ten days of perfect tunes
The colors red and blue
One night to speed up truth
We had a promise made
Four hands and then away
Both under influence
We had divine sense
To know what to say
Mind is a razorblade
To call for hands of above to lean on
Wouldn't be good enough for me, no
One night of magic rush
The start - a simple touch
One night to push and scream
And then relief
Ten days of perfect tunes
The colors red and blue
y#41
"Black hole sun
Won't you come
And wash away the rain"
Won't you come
And wash away the rain"
y#40
"Now it's bigger than us, it's bigger than everything it decides to touch
It's bigger than a halo, a devil, an angel and a crow"
It's bigger than a halo, a devil, an angel and a crow"
F#110
-the tranquilizers can be found under your seat, to relief stress in akward situations,
-to conserve energy, disconnect trees when you are not using them...
-to defuse an argument you must cut the red wire first..."
-to conserve energy, disconnect trees when you are not using them...
-to defuse an argument you must cut the red wire first..."
quinta-feira, 4 de agosto de 2011
quarta-feira, 3 de agosto de 2011
terça-feira, 2 de agosto de 2011
F#103
"Lend me your hand and we'll conquer them all
But lend me your heart and I'll just let you fall
Lend me your eyes I can change what you see
But your soul you must keep, totally free"
segunda-feira, 1 de agosto de 2011
y#34
"Pull the pills
Save your grace
Mark these words
On his grave"
Save your grace
Mark these words
On his grave"
domingo, 31 de julho de 2011
F#100
"we would like to take the sights
-that´s why I hold you
and bring silence in disguise
-that´s why I hold you... dear"
P.S-100!!
-that´s why I hold you
and bring silence in disguise
-that´s why I hold you... dear"
P.S-100!!
F#99
First u analyze, then u think...then u dont like what u see...and repeat....
and then u become despressed...
and u repeat once more...
and then...finnaly u smile!
and then u become despressed...
and u repeat once more...
and then...finnaly u smile!
sábado, 30 de julho de 2011
y#33
"It's hard to make sense, feels as if I'm sensing you through a lens.
If someone else comes, I'd just sit here listening to the drums..."
If someone else comes, I'd just sit here listening to the drums..."
F#98
I'm the fury in your head
I'm the fury in your bed
I'm the ghost in the back of your head
Cause I am...
I'm the fury in your bed
I'm the ghost in the back of your head
Cause I am...
sexta-feira, 29 de julho de 2011
quinta-feira, 28 de julho de 2011
y#28
'Can't help myself but count the flaws
Claw my way out through these walls
One temporary escape
Feel it start to permeate'
Claw my way out through these walls
One temporary escape
Feel it start to permeate'
y#26
'You can tell me anything
But not what the future brings'
But not what the future brings'
Etiquetas:
ambient,
drone,
post-metal,
post-rock,
shoegaze
terça-feira, 26 de julho de 2011
F#87
This one...complteley blew up my mind sometime ago...still does!!
Come down now...but we'll stay :)
Come down now...but we'll stay :)
segunda-feira, 25 de julho de 2011
F#86
Oh, it was horrible!
His face was sort of erased, but I knew he was looking at me.
Two invisible eyes, two invisible and monstrous eyes.
His face was sort of erased, but I knew he was looking at me.
Two invisible eyes, two invisible and monstrous eyes.
y#24
Can't you see them floating like black ash?
Can't you feel them crawling down your back?
Can't you feel them breathing down your neck?
Sea breeze, sea breeze.
Can't you feel them crawling down your back?
Can't you feel them breathing down your neck?
Sea breeze, sea breeze.
domingo, 24 de julho de 2011
sexta-feira, 22 de julho de 2011
quarta-feira, 20 de julho de 2011
y#15
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling and into the night
I'm movin' past the feeling
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling and into the night
terça-feira, 19 de julho de 2011
domingo, 17 de julho de 2011
sexta-feira, 15 de julho de 2011
quinta-feira, 14 de julho de 2011
y#11
I know 'this earth is not a cold dead place'....
terça-feira, 12 de julho de 2011
segunda-feira, 11 de julho de 2011
domingo, 10 de julho de 2011
sábado, 9 de julho de 2011
sexta-feira, 8 de julho de 2011
quinta-feira, 7 de julho de 2011
quarta-feira, 6 de julho de 2011
segunda-feira, 4 de julho de 2011
sábado, 2 de julho de 2011
sexta-feira, 1 de julho de 2011
sexta-feira, 24 de junho de 2011
terça-feira, 14 de junho de 2011
sábado, 11 de junho de 2011
quinta-feira, 9 de junho de 2011
quarta-feira, 8 de junho de 2011
quinta-feira, 19 de maio de 2011
terça-feira, 17 de maio de 2011
domingo, 15 de maio de 2011
segunda-feira, 11 de abril de 2011
sexta-feira, 8 de abril de 2011
quinta-feira, 7 de abril de 2011
terça-feira, 5 de abril de 2011
sexta-feira, 1 de abril de 2011
sexta-feira, 18 de março de 2011
quinta-feira, 17 de março de 2011
#41
t passed through me into you
Used our blood as the glue
Their hands pulled me into the earth
Where I laid until they figured my worth
Then they moved on to you
Said that we would have to do
And all of the world will drink as the clouds come pouring on down
And we'll dream of distant things while they strap our legs to ground
'cause this is where we are
Yeah, this is where we are
Used our blood as the glue
Their hands pulled me into the earth
Where I laid until they figured my worth
Then they moved on to you
Said that we would have to do
And all of the world will drink as the clouds come pouring on down
And we'll dream of distant things while they strap our legs to ground
'cause this is where we are
Yeah, this is where we are
sexta-feira, 11 de março de 2011
And it made me realize how much you wanna give away just to feel loved
And the Lord blinked to me and asked: What is real love to you?
What is fake and what is true?
And the Lord blinked to me and asked: What is real love to you?
What is fake and what is true?
Ida Maria - 'Stella' from Agile Films on Vimeo.
#33
The power of mankind! With it's beauty reliying on it's astonishing simplicity.
With great power comes great responsability...
With great power comes great responsability...
quinta-feira, 10 de março de 2011
#31
Drag him out your window, dragging out your dead
Singing I miss you
Snakes and ladders flip the lid
Out pops the cracker, smacks you in the head
Knifes you in the neck, kicks you in the teeth
Steel toe caps, takes all your credit cards
Get up get the gunge
Get the eggs, get the flan in the face
The flan in the face, the flan in the face
Dance you fucker dance you fucker
Don't you dare, don't you dare
Don't you flan in the face
Take it with the love is given, take it with a pinch of salt
Take it to the taxman
Let me back let me back, I promise to be good
Don't look in the mirror
At the face you don't recognize
Help me call the doctor, put me inside
I keep the wolf from the door
But he calls me up
Calls me on the phone
Tells me all the ways that he's gonna mess me up
Steal all my children
If I don't pay the ransom
But I'll never see them again
If I squeal to the cops
Walking like giant cranes ah
With my x ray eyes i strip you naked
In a tight little world and why are you on the list?
Stepford wives who are we to complain?
Investments and dealers investments and dealers
Cold wives and mistresses, cold wives and sunday papers.
City boys in first class, don't know we're born little
Someone else is gonna come and clean it up
Born and raised for the job
Someone else always does always pick it up
Get over get up get over
Turn the tape off.
I keep the wolf from the door
But he calls me up
Calls me on the phone
Tells me all the ways that he's gonna mess me up
Steal all my children
If I don't pay the ransom
But I'll never see them again
If I squeal to the cops
So I'm just gonna'
Singing I miss you
Snakes and ladders flip the lid
Out pops the cracker, smacks you in the head
Knifes you in the neck, kicks you in the teeth
Steel toe caps, takes all your credit cards
Get up get the gunge
Get the eggs, get the flan in the face
The flan in the face, the flan in the face
Dance you fucker dance you fucker
Don't you dare, don't you dare
Don't you flan in the face
Take it with the love is given, take it with a pinch of salt
Take it to the taxman
Let me back let me back, I promise to be good
Don't look in the mirror
At the face you don't recognize
Help me call the doctor, put me inside
I keep the wolf from the door
But he calls me up
Calls me on the phone
Tells me all the ways that he's gonna mess me up
Steal all my children
If I don't pay the ransom
But I'll never see them again
If I squeal to the cops
Walking like giant cranes ah
With my x ray eyes i strip you naked
In a tight little world and why are you on the list?
Stepford wives who are we to complain?
Investments and dealers investments and dealers
Cold wives and mistresses, cold wives and sunday papers.
City boys in first class, don't know we're born little
Someone else is gonna come and clean it up
Born and raised for the job
Someone else always does always pick it up
Get over get up get over
Turn the tape off.
I keep the wolf from the door
But he calls me up
Calls me on the phone
Tells me all the ways that he's gonna mess me up
Steal all my children
If I don't pay the ransom
But I'll never see them again
If I squeal to the cops
So I'm just gonna'
#30
We quit the room
Quit so our thoughts could rest
Rest them on nothing new
That's when we grab a hold
Of whatever it is we fell into
Lousy with your content
With what the majestic cannot find
In business of your lives
The perception, it is wrong, mile after mile
The phantom taste drinking wine from your heels
We have arrived too late to play the bleeding heart show!
Quit so our thoughts could rest
Rest them on nothing new
That's when we grab a hold
Of whatever it is we fell into
Lousy with your content
With what the majestic cannot find
In business of your lives
The perception, it is wrong, mile after mile
The phantom taste drinking wine from your heels
We have arrived too late to play the bleeding heart show!
#29
Remember me through flash photography and screams
Remember me special dreams
Just 19 this sucker's dream
I guess I thought you had the flavor
Just 19 and dream obscene
With six months off for bad behavio
Remember me special dreams
Just 19 this sucker's dream
I guess I thought you had the flavor
Just 19 and dream obscene
With six months off for bad behavio
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