I blame Tom for fingers that want to dance along the skin for the fire emerging from sailing within.
I blame Tom for fingers that want to dance along the skin for the fire emerging from sailing within.
And a little bit of Fed3.
Movimento perpétuo associativo: a concentração que durou 45 minutos mas que ao menos aconteceu.
A corrente pede 10 álbums que ainda apareçam nas nossas playlists - uma capa por dia, sem explicações, e com a nomeação da praxe. Vou saltar os artifícios e apresentar os 10 da minha vida (que deviam ser 20 para caberem mais), um pouco por ordem de importância:
Foram anos de poemas declamados no colégio de freiras e de outros tantos a retalhar versos como se fossem só uma aglomeração de a-b-b-a e sinédoques - que identificamos com o mesmo entusiasmo de quem decora a lengalenga do teorema de Pitágoras. Até que um dia, depois todo este ruído, conheci o mestre Caeiro, e … Continue reading De Santos e Pastores
Para dias cinzentos em época de arraial.
Porque não nos ias deixar sozinhas sem nos juntares.
Hi, my name is Marta and I have a playlist addiction. Songs about family, songs with a colour in the title, songs that reference mythology or scientific concepts. Songs in 3/4 time signature - I have one for them all. It's an entertaining way of releasing obsessive tendencies while discovering new music. Each playlist ends … Continue reading The Playlist Project: The Endless
Words cannot express how much I miss affordable, non-disposable, analogue, point-and-shoot cameras. Ilford XP2 is 3 out of 4, so I'm sticking with it.
Deparei-me hoje com esta palermice de cartaz num tweet do irmaolucia e fui a correr confirmar. Era verdade, caros leitores: o CDS/PP de Almada (porquê especificamente o de Almada é uma boa questão, e uma à qual não sei responder) tinha um novíssimo cartaz para a sua campanha contra a eutanásia.: Digo "tinha" porque já … Continue reading O Slogan Maldito
Aside from the amazing depth and wonderful story, one of the reasons why I love The Endless is how great their are for art practice. From Dream to Delirum's hair, which I have been trying to get right for aeons, to the fabric in Destiny's cloak, Desire's androgyny and Despair's Buddha-from-the-underworld appearance. They're all wonderful … Continue reading The Endless Panel
It's chicks like you that give women a bad name.
What's it for? Back and forth
We had a Kodak Instamatic 110 camera when I was kid, which was eventually replaced by something more modern - by 1989's standards. Being a lover of film and wanting something a bit more handy than a 1kg camera, I decided to search the interweb for a working sister of my old Instamatic. It cost … Continue reading Kodak Pocket Instamatic
"O teu avô era dos lobisomens. Desde pequena que me contava histórias sobre eles nas encruzilhadas." Prémio História de Família do Ano
Sinto o mundo passar à frente e o passo dos meus pés presos com o peso de tempo soldado. Sempre me vi entre as palavras mas talvez as tenha tomado por certas. Devia estudar-lhes os vestidos E deitar fora os panos de padrões pirosos. Por muitos modelos que esboce O meu medo É já são … Continue reading fio fantasma
(For the previous chapters, visit the Lady of the Sea's main page) Azov’s pirates had been sailing all night when their captain rounded them up to reveal the news as the sun came up. The big sea bear cleared his throat and tried his best to look cool and collected. “As you know," he began, … Continue reading ‘Lady of the Sea’ – The Mission
Novo vocábulo descoberto ao ouvir duas adolescentes a comentar o cartaz do Primavera Sound e imediatamente partilhado com a confraria.
Breaking my foot was, by far, one of the best things that ever happened to me. And, even though I set my crutches aside over a year ago, there's something about forced seclusion that makes you want to suck the marrow out of life as soon as you're able to walk the world again. It … Continue reading Song Illustration: The Right Words
no love is ever lost when love stands still if you save it in a box no love is ever spilled love can never be lost when it's not carried in words to save every single drop just ignore the hummingbirds if you never reach to taste it no love is ever wasted save your … Continue reading No Love Lost
Weekend watercolour for a rainy Saturday. Based on original art by Thomas Joseph.