sexta-feira, 16 de agosto de 2013

terça-feira, 13 de agosto de 2013

Turning point needed

I could not be a worker slave. Yes, I need to work. My workplace is genius and blessed but to be a day by day work without vacations creats a very depended situation upon my shoulders.

It's ok for everybody to be like that cos it works properly.

The first step is to recognise this sick situation. Ok, it is there and I'm being older without holidays and life.

The second step is to find how to fix it out...

domingo, 11 de agosto de 2013

domingo, 28 de julho de 2013

Time's running out

   All that exist goes on keeping a mistery to me. My body is a machine of self ilusion with different purposes. Fooling me to feed, to rest, to run, to reproduce. But the most incredible trick is really our eyes.

   Looking all around we could see an enormous range of shapes and so on. But all of them will turn to an end when my hourglass be out of sand.

   From then I'll finish my special participation on this world and throw to an eternal sleep. Or maybe some more special thing are going to happen. My great hope is that nobody must suffer after death.


Me lembra alguma coisa...


quinta-feira, 25 de julho de 2013

Música Clássica

  A gente fica muito exigente (chato) quando escuta música clássica por muitos anos. Qualquer barulho incomoda.

  Quando os primeiros garimpeiros exploraram Ouro Preto, podia se achar pepitas inteiras pelos rios, mas depois de anos de exploração, só com muita pineira.

  Música clássica é assim. Polonaise de Chopin ou Clair de Luna de Debussy são gritantemente boas para serem reconhecidas por qualquer leigo.

  Saindo desse círculo, é preciso pineirar para achá-las, mas agora não facilmente reconhecidas pelo leigo.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pBx-tr1FDvY