sexta-feira, outubro 29, 2010

faltou esta.

Mistakes (Tindersticks)

domingo, outubro 24, 2010

sábado, outubro 16, 2010

creative dog writing

"I sense the mailman's fear as he opened the gate. It was like a warm stench in the air – so thick you could cut it with a knife. Suddenly I felt myself growing dizzy – as if the fear was some powerful drug. The entire yard began reeling. And then I heard his soft, plump calves begin calling to me: Zeeeeek... Zeeeeek..., bite us, Zeeeeek... biiiiite uuuuusss..."
(by Zeek)

domingo, outubro 03, 2010

Today he was strucked down by more thoughts on departure

He remembered his fingers slowly diving across curly hair, as both bodies made the most out of a small matress on the floor. Love was there to tie them through dawn's early light. For the first time love took form and a scent.