Pedalava suavamente sua bicicleta vermelha... fazia cerca de meia hora que estava passeando pelas ruas... o sol já estava se pondo, e ela estava renascendo... há tempos que não se dava ao luxo de sair por aí, enamorar-se de si mesma... há tempos que estava escravizada pelo tempo e pelos outros... mas nesse domingo fresco de outono transgrediu... pegou sua bicicleta e saiu por aí... sem rumo... sem direção... sem problemas... sem nada que a pudesse perturbar... como foi bom... necessitava fazer aquilo mais vezes... e com o brisa fresca do anoitecer seguiu seu caminho...
Tiago Elídio...
quinta-feira, 17 de abril de 2008
segunda-feira, 14 de abril de 2008
hi-five
Hand In My Pocket
Alanis Morissette
I'm broke but I'm happy
I'm poor but I'm kind
I'm short but I'm healthy, yeah
I'm high but I'm grounded
I'm sane but I'm overwhelmed
I'm lost but I'm hopeful baby
An' what it all comes down to
Is that everything's gonna be fine fine fine
'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is giving a high five
I feel drunk but I'm sober
I'm young and I'm underpaid
I'm tired but I'm working, yeah
I care but I'm restless
I'm here but I'm really gone
I'm wrong and I'm sorry baby
An' What it all comes down to
Is that everything's gonna be quite alright
'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other is flicking a cigarette
And what is all comes down to
Is that I haven't got it all figured out just yet
'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is giving the peace sign
I'm free but I'm focused
I'm green but I'm wise
I'm hard but I'm friendly baby
I'm sad but I'm laughing
I'm brave but I'm chicken shit
I'm sick but I'm pretty baby
And what it all boils down to
Is that no one's really got it figured out just yet
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is playing the piano
What it all comes down to my friends
Is that everything's just fine fine fine
'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is hailing a taxi cab...
Alanis Morissette
I'm broke but I'm happy
I'm poor but I'm kind
I'm short but I'm healthy, yeah
I'm high but I'm grounded
I'm sane but I'm overwhelmed
I'm lost but I'm hopeful baby
An' what it all comes down to
Is that everything's gonna be fine fine fine
'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is giving a high five
I feel drunk but I'm sober
I'm young and I'm underpaid
I'm tired but I'm working, yeah
I care but I'm restless
I'm here but I'm really gone
I'm wrong and I'm sorry baby
An' What it all comes down to
Is that everything's gonna be quite alright
'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other is flicking a cigarette
And what is all comes down to
Is that I haven't got it all figured out just yet
'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is giving the peace sign
I'm free but I'm focused
I'm green but I'm wise
I'm hard but I'm friendly baby
I'm sad but I'm laughing
I'm brave but I'm chicken shit
I'm sick but I'm pretty baby
And what it all boils down to
Is that no one's really got it figured out just yet
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is playing the piano
What it all comes down to my friends
Is that everything's just fine fine fine
'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is hailing a taxi cab...
terça-feira, 1 de abril de 2008
out...
Out!... Ough!... Como dói!... estar de fora às vezes machuca... mas estar dentro às vezes não passa de ilusão... afinal, não cabem todos na mesma embarcação... às vezes uns caem e se afogam, e outros sequer conseguem adentrar... mas os que conseguem, parece que navegam tranquilos e contentes... mas às vezes tormentas e maremotos surgem... out! ough! como dói!...
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