This ever changing world in which we live in
Makes you give in and cry
Say live and let die
Às vezes apetece mesmo...
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miau....
Inside the doll house there are many rooms, doors and windows.Insides and outsides. Warm red velvet curtains and cold metal chains. Records playing in the distance and loud sounds right in your face.Ghosts running around free and puppets on a string. Lions,tigers and bears.Alice and the mirror, rabbits down a hole.Use your instincts,feel the way.Hear it,see it,taste it...
miau....
- A outra face da Lua
- A rata perfumada
- And this is reality
- Arte Photographica
- Bá
- Café e Cigarras
- Carta ao peixe
- Cinecitta
- Clarice had a little lamb
- Coisas boas da vida
- Círculo Vicioso
- Ditluitoi
- Looking for Grace
- Lost (in) Translation
- Miguel Somsen
- Movie Quiz
- Movieplayground
- O curso das estrelas
- Pensamentos SGPS
- Tempo Revisto
- The Dark Room
- The White Scratcher
- Tongzhi
- Um amor atrevido
- Uma imensa minoria
- Unemployed&Co
- Whynotnow
3 comments:
I might have swayed a queer sign for an inn.
---A long wind swept the clouds away. That night
The waters of the wood were sunk in sands
And a wind from God flung glass on all the ponds.
Weeping, I saw the gold,---and could not drink.
Untitled, by Rimbaud
just because...
i love the untitled... like the golden pond...
after eight kisses
As vezes não me apetece mesmo dizer nada,,, as vezes já não tenho forças ,,,,
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