segunda-feira, 10 de maio de 2010

O Zéfiro mudo

A certo ponto, o Zéfiro decidiu lavar a cara e respirar profundamente o ar fresco que o rodeia, pronto para a nova viagem que planeava há já algum tempo...
E assim foi: com um penteado novo, se quiserem, mas a mesma filosofia de vida, o mesmo espírito livre, rebelde e sonhador. Aqueles de sempre.


And fly away on my Zephyr...

Incríveis coisas marcantes V


Somewhere out there
Beneath the pale moonlight
Someone's thinking of me
And loving me tonight


And even though I know how very far apart we are
It helps to think we might be wishing on the same bright star
And when the night wind starts to sing a lonesome lullaby
It helps to think we're sleeping underneath the same big sky


Somewhere out there,
If love can see us through
Then we'll be together
Somewhere out there
Out where dreams
Come true.

O ilustre, imenso, honrado, grandioso poder do C

domingo, 2 de maio de 2010

Asteriscos VII

"There are lots of different kinds of love in the world. There is the 'I love specific parts of your body' love, which is usually thinly veiled by the 'I love you, seriously don't look at me like that' kind of love. There is the cute kids love, who know they love each other but aren't sure why nor what they are supposed to do. There's also the love between a man and a fine, rare, old whisky or between a woman and her diamonds.
Then there is Love, the kind that feels like it lasts through the ages, the kind that takes away your sleep and peace, but still you can't live without it; the kind that people dream about but never achieve... instead going for the first kind of love or something that is only a diluted version of the real thing... (...)"



Thank you.