
quinta-feira, 28 de maio de 2009
quarta-feira, 27 de maio de 2009
segunda-feira, 25 de maio de 2009
quinta-feira, 21 de maio de 2009
quarta-feira, 20 de maio de 2009
Question of Love_The Gift
It's because I met you
It's because I'm here
It's because I felt you
It's because I'm near
That's the reason why
You don't have to go
The reason that I adore you
You know
(It's because I met you)
It's because I met you
(It's because I need you)
It's because I feel you
(It's because I want you)
It's because I love you
You put me into it
And now you want me to leave
I'll tell you all the reasons
It's a question of love
[Be strong, be weak, beware]
It's because I met you
It's because I'm here
It's because I felt you
It's because I'm near
That's the reason why
you don't have to go
The reason that I adore you
you know
You have nothing to lose
(It's because I met you)
It's because I met you
(It's because I need you)
It's because I feel you
(It's because I want you)
It's because I love you
You put me into it
And now you want me to leave
I'll tell you all the reasons
It's a question of love
It's a question of love
It's a question of love...
You have nothing to lose
(It's because I met you)
It's because I met you
(It's because I need you)
It's because I feel you
(It's because I want you)
It's because I love you
You put me into it
And now you want me to leave
Soldier Poem_Muse
Throw it all away
Let's lose our selves
'cause there's no one left for us to blame
It's a shame, we're all dying
And do you think you deserve your freedom?
How could you send us so far away from home?
When you know damn well that this is wrong
I would still lay down my life for you
And do you think you deserve your freedom¿
No, I don't think you do
There's no justice in the world
There's no justice in the world
And there never was
segunda-feira, 18 de maio de 2009
Hoje Amália_Globos de Ouro 2009
...Que perfeito coração,
No meu peito bateria,
Meu amor na tua mão,
Nessa mão onde cabia
Perfeito meu coração.
...Assim devera eu ser:
E não esta cigarra
Que se põe a cantar
E me deita a perder.
...Nome de rua quieta,
Onde à noite ninguém passa,
Onde o ciúme é uma seta,
Onde o amor é uma taça.
Nome de rua secreta,
Onde à noite ninguém passa,
Onde a sombra do poeta,
De repente, nos abraça.
...E pôs as estrelas no mar
E pôs as estrelas no céu
E fez espaço sem fim
Deu o luto às andorinhas
Ai, e deu-me esta voz a mim
Fez peota o rouxinol
Pôs no campo o alecrim
Deu as flores à primavera
Ai!, e deu-me esta voz a mim.
domingo, 17 de maio de 2009
Slow Motion Beer Walk no Breyner 85
sábado, 16 de maio de 2009
sexta-feira, 15 de maio de 2009
Enterro da Gata 2009_Braga_jantar & backstage
quinta-feira, 14 de maio de 2009
Everything Will be Alright_The Killers
I believe in you and me
I'm coming to find you
If it takes me all night
Wrong until you make it
And I won't forget you
At least I'll try
And run, and run tonight
Everything will be alright
Everything will be alright
Everything will be alright
Everything will be alright
I was out shopping for a doll
To say the least, I thought I've seen them all
But then you took me by surprise
I'm dreaming bout those dreamy eyes
I never knew, I never knew
So take your suitcase, cause I don't mind
And baby doll, I meant it ever time
You don't need to compromise
I'm dreaming bout those dreamy eyes
I never knew, I never knew
But it's alright...
Everything will be alright
Everything will be alright
Everything will be alright
Everything will be alright
quarta-feira, 13 de maio de 2009
terça-feira, 12 de maio de 2009
segunda-feira, 11 de maio de 2009
Recordando...bons momentos na Fbaup






....saudades...
...aos grandes amigos que lá fiz (Morgui, Ricardo, Helder, Sofia...)
...à Matilde (a nossa gatinha linda)
...e aos restantes gatinhos da Fbaup
...aos rapazes giros que encontramos nas ruas do Porto enquanto fazíamos horas para as aulas de desenho
...ao César com o meu casaco
...à flor do Jorge Tadeu!!!?!
...ao senhor das propinas
...aos garrafões de vinho
...ao Senhor Santos da cantina
...aos patinhos da Fbaup
...à senhora da biblioteca
...ao Sex and The City
...às festas
...aos Rope
...ao Bruno (o cãozinho de Erasmus)
...às manifs
...à Praça dos Poveiros, pelas tardes passadas a desenhar, e não só
...aos alunos de Erasmus de Valência, que cá permaneceram durante uma semana (dias únicos)
...à Dona Fernanda da papelaria, sempre bem disposta e prestável
...à fashion tv, ao metal, ao hip hop e ao rock
...ao Menino Selvagem
...ao Duas Colunas ou à Vogue??
...às Meninas de Vélasquez (Museu do Prado)
...ao Amor
...à Amizade
...Blister in The Sun
...à Escultura
...à Pintura
...ao Design
.....à ARTE!
[fotos tiradas entre 2002 e 2004]
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