Saturday, July 21, 2007

# June












June 2004 - "Making love with asian girl on meadow"


Nick Knight based his Pirelli calendar's images on women's sexual fantasies.
"I decided if I was going to do the calendar, I was going to try to change it in some way."....
So Knight approached a range of famous women and asked them to tell him their sexual fantasies, their dreams, their desires, which he would then interpret - using models - month by month in the calendar...A fascinating group of women responded to his request: authors Catherine Millet and Elizabeth Wurtzel, artist Tracey Emin, singers Bjork, Courtney Love and Marianne Faithfull, and actresses Catherine Deneuve, Emmanuelle Seigner, Liv Tyler and Isabella Rossellini, among others.
"I had lengthy phone conversations, a lot of them very late at night, with these famous women, when I was asking them to tell me: 'What are your thoughts about sex? What are your fantasies?'...Knight made one promise to his confidantes: that he would never reveal whose fantasy was whose. We'll never be certain who said what.



Come away with me in the night
Come away with me
And I will write you a song

Come away with me on a bus
Come away where they can't tempt us
With their lies

I want to walk with you
On a cloudy day
In fields where the yellow grass grows knee-high
So won't you try to come

Come away with me and we'll kiss
On a mountaintop
Come away with me
And I'll never stop loving you

And I want to wake up with the rain
Falling on a tin roof
While I'm safe there in your arms
So all I ask is for you
To come away with me in the night
Come away with me

Sunday, July 15, 2007

Thursday, July 05, 2007

Saturday, June 30, 2007

#1. Avoid fields. Jump fences. Disciplinary boundaries and regulatory regimes are attempts to control the wilding of creative life. They are often understandable efforts to order what are manifold, complex, evolutionary processes. Our job is to jump the fences and cross the fields.

#2. Allow events to change you. You have to be willing to grow. Growth is different from something that happens to you. You produce it. You live it. The prerequisites for growth: the openness to experience events and the willingness to be changed by them.

#3.Stay up late. Strange things happen when you’ve gone too far, been up too long, worked too hard, and you're separated from the rest of the world.

#4.Play can only happen when people feel they have control over their lives. We can't be free agents if we’re not free.


Bruce Mau

Monty Python # Mouse problem

Friday, June 29, 2007

“Sometimes you know what you're missing when you reach out to touch it. Sometimes you see how beautiful something is when it steps back into the light. And sometimes you miss a love you almost didn't lose. But when you want beauty, dream!”
" e quando não está lá alguém que se ama, não é ela que nos acompanha,
é o amor que se lhe tem."

simone




















“A sense of freedom is something that, happily, comes with age and life experience. In 'The Second Sex,' Simone de Beauvoir says that as they approach 50, a lot of women are set free from the anxiety and the mortification and the humiliation of intimate relationships with men - the opposite sex. For some reason, you are suddenly free from it. And thank God for that. It's the upside of sticking around this long.”

Diane Keaton



...só me faltam 20.. e poucos..

Tuesday, June 12, 2007

To you, Rob.




"and i mean it from the bottom of my heart"

Tuesday, June 05, 2007

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Meu querido amigo, minha referência, meu guia, homem do coração, minha companhia.
"Que insensatez que você fez, coração mais sem cuidado"















































.

Saturday, June 02, 2007

today they say

"love makes hostages".

Saturday, May 12, 2007

See you later, George!















"You'll never find peace of mind 'till you listen to your heart."

George Michael

hoje acordei assim..

"The gods too are fond of a joke."

Aristotle

Wednesday, May 09, 2007

valsinha

Um dia ele chegou tão diferente do seu jeito de sempre chegar
Olhou-a dum jeito muito mais quente do que sempre costumava olhar
E não maldisse a vida tanto quanto era seu jeito de sempre falar
E nem deixou-a só num canto, pra seu grande espanto convidou-a pra rodar

Então ela se fez bonita como há muito tempo não queria ousar
Com seu vestido decotado cheirando a guardado de tanto esperar
Depois os dois deram-se os braços como há muito tempo não se usava dar
E cheios de ternura e graça foram para a praça e começaram a se abraçar

E ali dançaram tanta dança que a vizinhança toda despertou
E foi tanta felicidade que toda a cidade enfim se iluminou
E foram tantos beijos loucos
Tantos gritos roucos como não se ouvia mais
Que o mundo compreendeu
E o dia amanheceu
Em paz

Chico Buarque e Vinicius de Morais

Friday, May 04, 2007

Monday, April 30, 2007

If you want a happy ending, that depends, of course, on where you stop your story.

Orson Welles

woody













Mary: I was tired of submerging my identity to a very brilliant, dominating man. He's a genius.
Isaac: Oh really, he was a genius, Helen's a genius and Dennis is a genius. You know a lot of geniuses, y'know. You should meet some stupid people once in a while, y'know, you could learn something.

In Manhattan

Thursday, April 12, 2007

Monday, March 26, 2007

"Quando saíres da tempestade já não serás a mesma pessoa. Só assim as tempestades fazem sentido."

Haruki Murakami

beart

Thursday, March 15, 2007

i'm your man




"I don't think that a writer needs to have anything to say, it's the appetite to say something that's important (..) it's the urge, it's the necessity"

(...)

If you want a lover
I'll do anything you ask me to
And if you want another kind of love
I'll wear my leather mask for you
If you want a partner
Take my hand
Or if you want to strike me down in anger
Here I stand
I'm your man

If you want a boxer
I will step into the ring for you
And if you want a doctor
I'll examine every inch of you
If you want a driver
Climb inside
Or if you want to take me for a ride
You know you can
I'm your man

(...)

Tuesday, March 13, 2007



The shackles are undone
The bullet's quit the gun
The heat that's in the sun
Will keep us when it's done
The rule has been disproved
The stone, it has been moved
The grain is now a grove
All debts are removed

Oh, can't you see what love has done
Oh, can't you see what love has done
Oh, can't you see what love has done
What it's doing to me

Love makes strange enemies
Makes love where love may please
Soul in its striptease
Hate brought to its knees
The sky over our head
We can reach it from our bed
If you let me in your heart
And out of my head

Oh, can't you see what love has done
Oh, can't you see what love has done
Oh, can't you see what love has done
What it's doing to me

Please don't ever let me out of here
I've got no shame
Oh no, oh no

Oh, can't you see what love has done
Oh, can't you see
Oh, can't you see what love has done
What it's doing to me

Oh, can't you see what love has done
I know I hurt you and I made you cry
Oh, can't you see what love has done
Did everything but murder you and I
Oh, can't you see what love has done
But love left a window in the skies
Oh, can't you see what love has done
And to love I raphsodize

Oh, can't you see what love has done
To every broken heart
Oh, can't you see what love has done
For every heart that cries
Oh, can't you see what love has done
Love left a window in the skies
Oh, can't you see what love has done
And to love I raphsodize

Oh, can't you see

"Window in the skies" by U2

Monday, March 12, 2007

fistfull of love




I was lying in my bed last night
Staring at a ceiling full of stars
When it suddenly hit me
I just have to let you know how I feel

We live together in a photograph of time
I look into your eyes
And the seas open up to me
I tell you I love you
And I always will

And I know that you can't tell me
And I know that you can't tell me

So I'm left to pick up
The hints, the little symbols of your devotion
So I'm left to pick up
The hints, the little symbols of your devotion

I feel your fists
And I know it's out of love
And I feel the whip
And I know it's out of love
I feel your burning eyes burning holes
Straight through my heart

It's out of love
It's out of love

I accept and I collect upon my body
The memories of your devotion

I accept and I collect upon my body
The memories of your devotion

I feel your fists
And I know it's out of love
And I feel the whip
And I know it's out of love
I feel your burning eyes burning holes
Straight through my heart

It's out of love
It's out of love


Anthony and the Johnsons

Friday, March 09, 2007

“I tried being reasonable, I didn't like it.”

Clint Eastwood

Thursday, March 08, 2007

Tuesday, March 06, 2007

Sunday, March 04, 2007

“I can believe anything provided it is incredible.”

Oscar Wilde

Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Friday, February 16, 2007

Thursday, February 08, 2007

Wednesday, February 07, 2007

Thursday, February 01, 2007

Thursday, January 25, 2007
















I don't have a problem with someone having plastic surgery, but I think it's crazy for everyone to have the same body.

Eva Green

Sunday, January 21, 2007

Monday, January 15, 2007

"The man is genius when he is dreaming."

Akira Kurosawa

Saturday, January 13, 2007

"Love your experiments (as you would an ugly child). Joy is the engine of growth. Exploit the liberty in casting your work as beautiful experiments, iterations, attempts, trials, and errors. Take the long view and allow yourself the fun of failure every day."

Bruce Mau

Friday, January 12, 2007

“ If only life was just a little more tender and art a little more robust."

Alan Rickman.

Thursday, January 11, 2007

i will wade out
till my thighs
are steeped
in burning flowers

i will take the sun in my mouth
and leap into
the ripe air
alive : with closed eyes

to dash
against darkness

in the sleeping curves
of my body

i shall enter
fingers
of smooth mastery

with chasteness
of sea-girls
will i complete the mystery
of my flesh
the mystery
of my flesh


Bjork

Tuesday, January 02, 2007



















“All I wanted was just what everybody else wants, you know, to be loved.”

Rita Hayworth

Friday, December 29, 2006

Tuesday, December 26, 2006

filthy frrench


















I never saw Serge in anything but a dressing gown, and none of the children ever saw him naked. He thought being naked was the most vulgar thing in the world.

Jane Birkin

Friday, December 22, 2006

happy "O" day

Seja eu,
Seja eu,
Deixa que eu seja eu.
E aceita
O que seja seu.
Então deita e aceita eu.

Molha eu,
Seca eu,
Deixa que eu seja o céu.
E receba
O que seja seu.
Anoiteça e amanheça eu.

Beija eu,
Beija eu,
Beija eu, me beija
Deixa
O que seja ser
Então beba e receba
Meu corpo no seu corpo,
Corpo eu
No meu corpo
Deixa,
Eu me deixo
Anoiteça e amanheça

Marisa Monte

Tuesday, December 19, 2006

Sunday, December 10, 2006













“I feel there are two people inside me: me and my intuition. If I go against her, she'll screw me every time, and if I follow her, we get along quite nicely.”

Kim Basinger

Tuesday, December 05, 2006


















"Arithmetic is being able to count up to twenty without taking off your shoes."


Mickey Mouse
"I just want to keep doing what I feel".

Ben Harper

Tuesday, November 21, 2006

Monday, November 06, 2006

“What distinguishes a great artist from a weak one is first their sensibility and tenderness; second, their imagination, and third, their industry."

Salman Rushdie
# 1 Avoid fields. Jump fences. Disciplinary boundaries and regulatory regimes are attempts to control the wilding of creative life. They are often understandable efforts to order what are manifold, complex, evolutionary processes. Our job is to jump the fences and cross the fields.

# 2 Think with your mind. Forget technology. Creativity is not device-dependent.

# 3 Stay up late. Strange things happen when you’ve gone too far, been up too long, worked too hard, and you're separated from the rest of the world.

# 4 Don’t be cool. Cool is conservative fear dressed in black. Free yourself from limits of this sort.

# 5 Slow down. Desynchronize from standard time frames and surprising opportunities may present themselves.

Bruce Mau

Monday, October 30, 2006



















“I don't mind living in a man's world as long as I can be a woman in it.”

Marilyn Monroe

Tuesday, October 17, 2006

Monday, October 16, 2006

If I see one side of somebody, I want to see the other side.

Kurt Russel

Thursday, September 28, 2006




PEÇO DESCULPA PELA MÚSICA DE FUNDO..

Wednesday, September 13, 2006

Wednesday, September 06, 2006

"If you want creative workers, give them enough time to play."

John Cleese

Monday, September 04, 2006

Monday, August 28, 2006

Monday, August 21, 2006

Tuesday, August 15, 2006

Wednesday, August 09, 2006

Monday, August 07, 2006




A love struck Romeo, sings in the streets a serenade
Laying everybody low, with a love song that he made
Finds a street light, steps out of the shade
'n' says something like, "You and me babe, how about it?"

Juliet says, "Hey it's Romeo, you nearly gave me a heart attack"
He's underneath the window, she's singing, 'Hey la, my boyfriend's back
You shouldn't come around here, singing up at people like that'
Anyway, what you gonna do about it?

Juliet, the dice was loaded from the start,
And I bet, then you exploded in my heart,
And I forget, I forget, the movie song
When you gonna realize, it was just that the time was wrong, Juliet?

Come up on different streets, they both were streets of shame,
Both dirty, both mean, yes, and the dream was just the same,
And I dreamed your dream for you, and now your dream is real
How can you look at me as if I was just another one of your deals?

When you can fall for chains of silver, you can fall for chains of gold
You can fall for pretty strangers and the promises they hold
You promised me everything, you promised me thick and thin, yeah
Now you just say, "Oh Romeo, yeah, you know I used to have a scene with him"

Juliet, when we made love you used to cry
You said "I love you like the stars above, I'll love you till I die"
There's a place for us, you know the movie song
When you gonna realize, it was just that the time was wrong, Juliet?

I can't do the talks, like they talk on the TV
And I can't do a love song, like the way it's meant to be
I can't do everything, but I'll do anything for you
I can't do anything 'cept be in love with you

And all I do is miss you and the way we used to be
All I do is keep the beat, 'n bad company
And all I do is kiss you, through the bars of a rhyme
Juliet, I'd do the stars with you, anytime

Ah Juliet, when we made love you used to cry
You said I love you like the stars above, I'll love you till I die
There's a place for us, you know the movie song
When you gonna realize, it was just that the time was wrong, Juliet?

And a love struck Romeo, sings a streets a serenade,
Laying everybody low, with a love song that he made
Finds a convenient street light, steps out of the shade
'n' says something like, "You and me babe, how about it?"
"You and me babe, how about it?"

Saturday, August 05, 2006

Com o teu passo inseguro e o paraiso no teu olhar

Chegaste com três vinténs
E o ar de quem não tem
Muito mais a perder
O vinho não era bom
A banda não tinha tom
Mas tu fizeste a noite apetecer
Mandaste a minha solidão embora
Iluminaste o pavilhão da aurora
Com o teu passo inseguro
E o paraíso no teu olhar

Eu fiquei louco por ti
Logo rejuvenesci
Não podia falhar
Dispondo a meu favor
Da eloquência do amor
Ali mesmo à mão de semear
Mostrei-te a origem do bem e o reverso
Provei-te que o que conta no universo
É esse passo inseguro
E o paraíso no teu olhar

Dá-me lume, dá-me lume
Deixa o teu fogo envolver-me
Até a música acabar
Dá-me lume, não deixes o frio entrar
Faz os teus braços fechar-me as asas
Há tanto tempo a acenar

Eu tinha o espírito aberto
Às vezes andei perto
Da essência do amor
Porém no meio dos colchões
No meio dos trambolhões
A situação era cada vez pior
Tu despertaste em mim um ser mais leve
E eu sei que essencialmente isso se deve
A esse passo inseguro
E ao paraíso no teu olhar

Dá-me lume, dá-me lume
Deixa o teu fogo envolver-me
Até a música acabar
Dá-me lume, não deixes o frio entrar
Faz os teus braços fechar-me as asas
Há tanto tempo a acenar

Se eu fosse compositor
Compunha em teu louvor
Um hino triunfal
Se eu fosse crítico de arte
Havia de declarar-te
Obra-prima à escala mundial
Mas eu não passo dum homem vulgar
Que tem a sorte de saborear
Esse teu passo inseguro
E o paraíso no teu olhar
Esse teu passo inseguro
E o paraíso no teu olhar

Dá me lume, Jorge Palma

Fiquei contente quando hoje, pela primeira vez reparei na letra desta musica enquanto dava na radio.

"The science of sleep", by Micheal Gondry

Friday, August 04, 2006

“My taste is very simple, simply the best will do.”

Oscar Wilde

Friday, July 28, 2006

play on..

http://www.motownremixed.co.uk/

Thursday, July 27, 2006














"Dance and give yourself up to the rhythms of all life. All bodies speak a language of their own."

Tuesday, July 11, 2006