Música para o fim de semana, and let's win!
Daisy Daisy - Michele Plays Ping Pong (vicarius bliss match point mix)
coisas simples...os melhores sentidos vêm das coisas mais simples
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"If memory is canned, I hope this one will never expire. If a date must be added onto it, let it be 10.000 years."
in, Chungking Express
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Natalie Portman
Andrey Hepburn
Audrey Tatou
Jean Seberg
Winona Ryder
Sinead O'Connor
Eddy Sedwick
Há meninas que ficam bem de cabelo curto. No sábado à noite vi uma (pronto duas). Lindas.
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(Nneka de origem Nigeriana, radicada em Hamburgo onde se licenciou em Antropologia Cultural apresenta-se pela primeira vez em Portugal, 2ª feira na Casa da Música e 3ª feira no Lux).
You said you'd be there for me
In times of trouble when I need you and I'm down
And likewise you need friendship
It's from my side pure love but I see lately things have been changing
You have goals to achieve
But the roads you take abroad are heartless
That wants you make another way
You throw stones
Can you see that I am human I am breathing
But you don't give a damn
Can you feel my heart is beating
Can you see the pain you're causing
Can you feel my heart is beating
Can you see the pain you're causing
Blood blood blood.... blood is rushing
And now the world is asleep
How will you ever wake her up when she is deep in her dreams, wishing
And yet so many die
And still we think that it is all about us
It's all about you
You sold your soul to the evil and the lust
and the passion and the money and you
See innocent ones die, people hunger for decades
suffer under civilized armedrobbers, modern slaveholders
Can you feel my heart is beating
Can you see the pain you're causing
Can you feel my heart is beating
Can you see the pain you're causing
Blood blood blood.... keeps rushing
Evaded, eliminated, erased, interrogated
Our tradition, our love for our fellow countrymen,
our property, our resources - our pride
Can you feel my heart beating
no no no....you don't
Can you feel my heart is beating
Can you feel the pain you're causing
Can you feel my heart is beating
Can you feel the pain you're causing
(mp3) Nneka - Heartbeat
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Amanda Palmer, vocalista/pianista/compositora dos fantásticos Dresden Dolls, estreia-se agora também a solo. Ai Amanda!!
Myspace aqui
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Gary Winogrand, World’s fair, New York City, 1964.
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Conversa que amiga ouve enquanto toma café:
Sinopse: uma manhã. numa mesa de café. velhota comenta com outra velhota notícia do Correio da Manhã, sobre homem que decapita mãe.
Comentários da senhora:
"matar a mãe ainda vá lá,mas decapitar!"
"vá lá que já não tinha marido."
E depois as conclusões da senhora analista:
"uma vez que o homem se queria suicidar e como pela lei da vida, os pais têm de morrer primeiro, matou a mãe!"
E a última conclusão:
"O homem não estava bom da cabeça."
resultado: amiga quase se engasga com o bolo de arroz!
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Bom fim de semana!
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Coisas que encontro enquanto pesquiso para um trabalho e me fazem perder noutro tempo, noutro espaço...
Beached from Keith Loutit on Vimeo.
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