The movie scenes happen...

on movies! 'The Dominó Effect' Sex and the city s06e11

"It was a shift imperceptible to anyone but me.

But I knew Big’s heart had closed again

Maybe it would be real in another five years, maybe it wouldn’t

But I knew myself well enough to know that that is not enough

(…) For the first time all week I didn’t feel like crying

Life is too short!"

Do you believe
In what you see
Motionless wheel
Nothing is real
Wasting my time
In the waiting line
Do you believe
In what you see

(In the waiting line, Zero 7)

Boa Sorte! Good Luck - Vanessa da Mata e Ben Harper

She's Madonna

Oh, Madonna, Madonna
I don't miss you
just who you used to be
And you don't ring true
So please stop calling me
Your "I love you" is are ten a penny
You're dropping clues
like you've got any
You got to choose
There's been so many
ohhhh

I love you baby
but face it she's Madonna
No man on earth
could say that he don't want her
This look of love says I'm leaving
(...) Madonna's calling me

Robbie Williams

Parece que no Brasil as fotos da Diva já são arte...

Escrita Criativa

Workshop
Objectivo: Ter orientação e ganhar disciplina, Não perder a essência

Intro: Hoje!
Hoje pressupõe ontem, e um depois...
Hoje procurava um emprego, era a minha preocupação e a razão da minha vida, ontem encontrei um trabalho, exactamente aquele que queria e desejava, e hoje procuro uma casa!
Sempre insatisfeita, a alma usa o hoje numa antevisão do amanhã, hoje procuro concretizar o meu sonho de anos, de viver na cidade que adoro. Depois de todas as capitais europeias que visitei, continua a ser a cultura que mais desejo conhecer e viver: Alfama, a Bica, a Graça, Lisboa na sua graça vai-me receber. Amanhã de novo.
Como trabalhadora e residente da cidade, a partilhar os nocturnos segredos e os clubes exclusivos. A reviver a descoberta dos adultos, a reviver os atrasos constantes, do acaso de te encontrar no autocarro ao percorrer a viagem de volta. Ontem. Hoje. Amanhã. De voltar a tomar o café num qualquer sitio da linda cidade.
Hoje. No agora eterno das conversas perfeitas de sitio nenhum a qualquer hora.
Aproveitar o momento.

One Art

The art of losing isn't hard to master;
so many things seem filled with the intent
to be lost that their loss is no disaster.

Lose something every day.  Accept the fluster
of lost door keys, the hour badly spent.
The art of losing isn't hard to master.

Then practice losing farther, losing faster:
places, and names, and where it was you meant
to travel.  None of these will bring disaster.

I lost my mother's watch.  And look! my last, or
next-to-last, of three loved houses went.
The art of losing isn't hard to master.

I lost two cities, lovely ones.  And, vaster,
some realms I owned, two rivers, a continent.
I miss them, but it wasn't a disaster.

---Even losing you (the joking voice, a gesture
I love) I shan't have lied.  It's evident
the art of losing's not too hard to master
though it may look like (Write it!) like disaster.

-- Elizabeth Bishop

Sentimentos soltos

Não tenho jeito para tirar fotos, mas gosto de apreciá-las
Deixo algumas que andam pela internet sem direitos de autor...