Saturday, February 28, 2009

Weakness

Never show weakness.. or you will be just expendable
[from me]

to Forget

I want a recipe to forget a great love, do you have to sell here? The price does not mater to me, I just want to move on. Doesn't need any direction..., just move on. Because my life felt / And there is no one to raise it.

[translated from Mário de Sá-Carneiro, "Serradura"]

Sunday, February 8, 2009

Colours

Purify the colours,
purify my mind.
Purify the colours,
purify my mind,
and spread the ashes of the colours over this heart of mine!


Living a life in grayscale is no good herald of some happy ending.