a mi me gusta esta canzión

próxima estación.. esperanza.

:/

nothing at all

Threw you the obvious and you flew with it on your back,
A name in your recollection down among the millions there
Difficult not to feel a little bit disappointed and passed over
But I look right through see you naked but oblivious...
But you don't see me

But I threw you the obvious just to see if there was more behind
The eyes of a fallen angel... eyes of a tragedy

postagens e paragens

ora ainda bem que nunca prometi postagens interessantes e regulares.
é que ainda bem.
a avaliar pelo numero de postagens verifico que de facto isto tem andado a mexer pouco.
não tem havido inspiração para mais, lamento.
melhores dias virão certamente!

bilhetes

é oficial!
sofya tem já em seu poder os bilhetes para massive attack.
depois do susto de possivelmente já não os ir ver, no dia 22 deste mês lá estará no campo pequeno!

(espera que sem nenhuma torre à sua frente!) :D

fur

Fur - an imaginary portrait of Diane Arbus

Lionel Sweeney: It's getting harder and harder for me to breathe... deeply. In a matter of months, I'll drown without even swimming, because there'll be nothing left... of my lungs.

Diane Arbus: You're not dying.

Lionel Sweeney: Yes, I am.

Diane Arbus: No, you're not.

Diane Arbus: Why did you want me to shave you? Why?

Lionel Sweeney: So I could swim out further.

Diane Arbus: Swim out? What are you saying?

Lionel Sweeney: That I want you with me.

Diane Arbus: What? What are you talking about? You want me to watch you die?

Lionel Sweeney: I want you with me, that's all.

Diane Arbus: But is this what you did? Made me fall in love with you to watch you...

Lionel Sweeney: I don't see it that way at all. I love you.