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Tonight the music seems so loud. I've seen things you people wouldn't believe. Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion. The careless whispers of a good friend. I watched c-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannhäuser Gate. All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain. To the heart and mind ignorance is kind. There's no comfort in the truth. Pain is all you'll find. So I'm never gonna dance again, the way I danced with you. Time to die.

#música #blade runner #george michael

ELECTRA: How young you look! Have you ever been in battle? Has that sword you carry ever tasted blood? ORESTES: Never. ELECTRA: It's strange. I felt less lonely when I didn't know you. I was waiting for the Orestes of my dream; always thinking of his strength and of my weakness. And now you're there before me; Orestes, the real Orestes, was you all the time. I look at you and I see we're just a boy and a girl, two young orphans. But, you know, I love you. More than I'd have loved the other Orestes.

Jean Paul Sartre - The Flies (Les Mouches)

#dramaturgia #sartre #orestes #electra

- Why do you always want to know which colour it is? We both know it’s the same.

- I know. But I’d like to see it for real.

- Maybe it would ruin it all.

- Maybe.

- Anyway, the colour does not really matter.

- True.

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- Why are you closing your eyes?

- I’m trying to stop seeing.

#música #movement #ivory

A maior beleza é a que sabe florir à luz da melancolia.

#haiku #impostor #lastro #eternal sunshine of the spotless mind #cinema #toda la repetición es una ofensa

#4

O vento pintou a paisagem mas ainda não há cor: está guardada nas sementes.

#haiku #lastro

#música #cover

Laranjeiras em flor: tuas pernas macias e a brisa na saia.

#haiku #impostor #lastro #fotografia

"They're a bit scared. They're like, 'The red-headed lady... we're not quite sure about her.' "

"Sounds a lot like you."

#animação #neil gaiman #amanda palmer

#3

A cobra-das-árvores é o único fruto que muda de casca.

#haiku #impostor #lastro

Mesmo sem venda, cego mesmo com palavras, surdo e mesmo sem beijo, mudo.

#fotografia #beijo

#cinema #la bande des quatre #jacques rivette #inês de medeiros

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Aves que pousam juntas num terraço: com hora marcada debicamos as penas, raspamos a terra dos pequenos vasos que não nos servem e lamentamos o desejo de voar pela terra inteira. Olhamos os lábios e os olhos como se a beleza só florisse à luz da melancolia.

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#poesia #lastro