terça-feira, 31 de janeiro de 2012

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flat. chega-se a um ponto em que nos faz falta até aquilo de que não gostávamos.

domingo, 29 de janeiro de 2012

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Ne dis rien, surtout pas, ne dis rien suis-moi
Ne dis rien, n'ai pas peur, ne crains rien de moi
Suis moi jusqu'au bout de la nuit
Jusqu'au bout de ma folie
Laisse le temps, oublie demain
Oublie tout ne pense plus à rien

sábado, 28 de janeiro de 2012

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   volto à cidade, zona de conforto.

sexta-feira, 27 de janeiro de 2012

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cohen, 1970

An eskimo showed me a movie
he'd recently taken of you
the poor man could hardly stop shivering
his lips and his fingers were blue
I suppose that he froze when the wind took your clothes
and I guess he just never got warm
But you stand there so nice in your blizzard of ice
O please let me come into the storm.

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de novo, eu e a música. a música não me salva.

quarta-feira, 25 de janeiro de 2012

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free will and testament, robert wyatt (1997)
the unthanks (2012)

Given free will but within certain limitations,
I cannot will myself to limitless mutations,
I cannot know what I would be if I were not me,
I can only guess me.

So when I say that I know me, how can I know that?
What kind of spider understands arachnophobia?
I have my senses and my sense of having senses.
Do I guide them? Or they me?

The weight of dust exceeds the weight of settled objects.
What can it mean, such gravity without a centre?
Is there freedom to un-be?
Is there freedom from will-to-be?

Sheer momentum makes us act this way or that way.
We just invent or just assume a motivation.
I would disperse, be disconnected. Is this possible?
What are soldiers without a foe?

Be in the air, but not be air, be in the no air.
Be on the loose, neither compacted nor suspended.
Neither born nor left to die.

Had I been free, I could have chosen not to be me.
Demented forces push me madly round a treadmill.
Demented forces push me madly round a treadmill.
Let me off please, I am so tired.
Let me off please, I am so very tired

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ainda antes do filme

[um texto de que não consigo sair]

terça-feira, 24 de janeiro de 2012

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cavalo à solta pela margem do teu corpo

sábado, 21 de janeiro de 2012

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quinta-feira, 5 de janeiro de 2012