terça-feira, 27 de dezembro de 2011

Time has told Me_


Sorriso Lua_

domingo, 25 de dezembro de 2011

'Com Asas sempre foi mais Fácil'_


"‎How simple it is to see that all the Worry in the world cannot control the Future. How simple it is to see that we can only be happy Now. And that there will never be a Time when it is not Now"_GJ

domingo, 18 de dezembro de 2011

Do Meu Mundo ao Teu_


"Custa tanto saber o que se sente quando reparamos em Nós...
Mesmo viver sabe a custar tanto quando se dá por isso...
Falai, portanto, sem reparardes que Existis"_FP

sábado, 17 de dezembro de 2011

A Reason, a Season or a Lifetime_

"People come into your life for a reason, a season or a lifetime.
When you know which one it is, you will know what to do for that person...

When someone is in your life for a REASON, it is usually to meet a need you have expressed.
They have come to assist you through a difficulty, to provide you with guidance and support, to aid you physically, emotionally or spiritually.
They may seem like a godsend and they are. They are there for the reason you need them to be.
Then, without any wrongdoing on your part or at an inconvenient time, this person will say or do something to bring the relationship to an end.
Sometimes they die. Sometimes they walk away. Sometimes they act up and force you to take a stand.
What we must realize is that our need has been met, our desire fulfilled, their work is done. The prayer you sent up has been answered and now it is time to move on.

Some people come into your life for a SEASON, because your turn has come to share, grow or learn.
They bring you an experience of peace or make you laugh.
They may teach you something you have never done.
They usually give you an unbelievable amount of joy.
Believe it, it is real. But only for a season.

LIFETIME relationships teach you lifetime lessons, things you must build upon in order to have a solid emotional foundation.
Your job is to accept the lesson, love the person and put what you have learned to use in all other relationships and areas of your life.
It is said that love is blind but friendship is clairvoyant..."

Anónimo_

domingo, 13 de novembro de 2011

..._


A Heart is a fragile thing.

That's why we protect them so vigorously, give them away so rarely, and why it means so much when we do.

Some hearts are more fragile than others. Purer, somehow. Like crystal in a world of glass, even the way they shatter is beautiful"_

Everwood_

sexta-feira, 11 de novembro de 2011

Leve&Livre_



"Descobres o mundo de quem tem pouco a perder
E sobes às estrelas que ontem não podias ver
E perdes o medo de estar só
No meio da multidão"_JP

sexta-feira, 4 de novembro de 2011

Changing_


“The more things change, the more they stay the same”.

I'm not sure who the first person was who said that. Probably Shakespeare, or maybe Sting. But at the moment, it's the sentence that best explains my tragic flaw: my inability to change.

I don't think I'm alone in this. The more I get to know other people, the more I realize it's kind of everyone's flaw. Staying exactly the same for as long as possible, standing perfectly still. It feels better somehow.

And if you are suffering, at least the pain is familiar. Because if you took that leap of faith, went outside the box, did something unexpected... who knows what other pain might be waiting out there? Chances are it could be even worse. So you maintain the status quo, choose the road already traveled, and it doesn't seem that bad, not as far as flaws go. You're not a drug addict, you're not killing anyone...except maybe yourself a little.

When we finally do change, I don't think it happens like an earthquake or an explosion, where all of a sudden we're like this different person. I think it's smaller than that. The kind of thing most people wouldn't even notice unless they looked really, really close. Which, thank God, they never do.

But you notice it. Inside you, that change feels like a world of difference, and you hope that it is... That this is the person you get to be forever. That you'll never have to change again.


Ephram, Everwood_

sexta-feira, 28 de outubro de 2011

(...Coimbra_)

segunda-feira, 24 de outubro de 2011

Aí_

terça-feira, 18 de outubro de 2011

Iridescente_

"And in a burst of light that blinded every Angel
As if the Sky had blown the heavens into Stars"_LP

domingo, 16 de outubro de 2011

Six Sides_

sexta-feira, 14 de outubro de 2011

"Aroma a Choupal"





quarta-feira, 12 de outubro de 2011

Pousaste em Mim_

"O que há em mim é sobretudo cansaço"_AC (FP)

domingo, 9 de outubro de 2011

Rain of Stars_

domingo, 2 de outubro de 2011

Do pouco que Sei_


Às vezes chega-Te uma Lucidez que Te invade e Te assusta.
Espelha de Ti como o Tudo é limitado. Como, em nada, Tudo (se) parte.

De tantos caminhos, só um te encaixa, como um puzzle que ainda não montaste. E sussurra-Te que "a margem de erro, com que sempre contaste, já não é Tua".

As Tuas escolhas, as Tuas acções ou não acções, são agora Direcções, gravadas em placas que já estão na estrada.

Resta o pouco que ainda controlas, por entre a Ilusão de que controlas Tudo...resta a (re)acção ao Teu pensar, quando o souberes, quando a Lucidez te chegar_

quinta-feira, 29 de setembro de 2011

In Between_

Different Sun_

quarta-feira, 28 de setembro de 2011

Simples assim_

Lente invertida_

sábado, 24 de setembro de 2011

Desfoque de Mar_

sábado, 20 de agosto de 2011

Catch for you


Catch the Moon by Sarah Ellis

You hide in night like whispered song
I lie awake for far too long
I see your light, elusive flame
Never flicker twice the same.

I cannot tear my eyes from you
I cannot bear this love you brew
I reach with broken finger tips
You whisper silence on my lips.

"I am a star," I hear you sing
"Something for me you must bring
Pull the moon straight from the sky
And I will love you 'til you die."

How long, how hard, how fast I fell
For such a deep, enchanting spell
I cannot say how high I flew
Just to catch the moon for you_



terça-feira, 7 de junho de 2011

Sometimes it takes more than medication...



Porque somos mais do que as palavras poderão algum dia descrever...
este olhar ou esta mensagem...
naturalmente donos de um sentimento capaz de curar...
e isto é ter um poder que só temos que saber usar.

E às vezes pelo sorriso certo...trazemos o céu à terra.
Somos isto...pelos que amamos.

quinta-feira, 19 de maio de 2011

Grandes...



domingo, 16 de janeiro de 2011

‎...e no final das contas, o que nos faz SER...não é o nosso trabalho (mesmo que seja "o tal"), não é a nossa casa ou a terra em que vivemos (mesmo que seja "linda")...são as pessoas, são os outros e o que nos dão, em que nos transformam e como nos fazem crescer.
Sinto a (vossa) falta...