Friday, December 9, 2011

we are going to die

fomos o principio que decretou o fim


Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Wednesday, November 23, 2011

what might have been lost

...
não há duvida que mais me assombre



(foto: borrowing me)

Friday, November 18, 2011

I am dying up here love, lie with me lie

when she comes by every morning
brings back pink and pale blue orchids
when she comes by every afternoon
piano music weeps quietly
as May melts into June
when she comes by every evening
lays down beside me softly breathing

Mark Kozelek

Thursday, November 17, 2011

you left a bleeding part of me














entrei no hospital inteira
mas sai do serviço de urgência com o coração partido

Sunday, November 13, 2011

include me out

há esquecimentos que dispensam esforços


(foto: borrowing me)

Friday, November 11, 2011

11/11/11

por vezes o amor é confundido por uma conta de mercearia...



(foto: borrowing me)

Monday, November 7, 2011

nem todo o silêncio é de ouro

ultimamente tenho invertido alguns papéis

recordo que no meio dos muitos teus/nossos silêncios
esqueci-me de mencionar a expressão que mais uso desde então


Sunday, November 6, 2011

.

evito os limites, como evito os pontos finais
(ponto)


as artérias do céu

(foto: borrowing me)

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

amores impossíveis


"ela teria um Casio com ele, se ele tivesse tempo para ela"



(foto: borrowing me)

Monday, October 24, 2011

we shared a million lives (it seems)

não sei se me custa mais acordar de um sonho, ou de um pesadelo...



i slept with her so many nights
we moved together heavenly
so close the North Pacific slept
you too laid once beside me*


*mark kozelek

Saturday, October 22, 2011

a verdade é que perduras na mentira






we carry on as if our time is through
you carry on as if I don't love you*


*feist

Friday, October 21, 2011

remember

se te servir, usa-me...

Wednesday, September 28, 2011

fake empire


será exteriormente visível a destruição interior?


(foto: borrowing me)

Tuesday, September 20, 2011

walking out


the more i run...
the more i lie.

Saturday, September 17, 2011

Monday, July 25, 2011

Saturday, March 12, 2011

a walk in the park


"why should he come back through the park?
you thought that you saw him but no you did not
it's not him who'd come across
the sea to surprise you
not him who would know
where in London to find you..."