007 skyfall

um fogo vai subir

HOJE

Hoje eu só quero que o dia termine bem.

- Caio Fernando Abreu

CAPAS coleção 007

Alice

One day Alice came to a fork in the road and saw a Cheshire cat in a tree. “Which road do I take?” she asked. “Where do you want to go?” was his response. “I don’t know,” Alice answered. “Then,” the cat said, “it doesn’t matter.

- Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland / Lewis Carroll

FILME a comédia dos acusados

CAPA as portas da percepção

a blind man

At that moment sighs could be heard, moaning, tiny cries, muffled at first, sounds that seemed to be words, that ought to be words, but whose meaning got lost in the crescendo that transformed them into shouts and grunts and finally heavy, stertorous breathing. Someone protested at the far end of the ward. Pigs, they’re like pigs. They were not pigs, only a blind man and a blind woman who probably knew nothing more about each other than this.

- JOSÉ SARAMAGO, Ensaio sobre a cegueira

quando chega a escuridão

take wrong turns

"Take wrong turns. Talk to strangers. Open unmarked doors. And if you see a group of people in a field, go find out what they are doing. Do things without always knowing how they’ll turn out. You’re curious and smart and bored, and all you see is the choice between working hard and slacking off. There are so many adventures that you miss because you’re waiting to think of a plan. To find them, look for tiny interesting choices. And remember that you are always making up the future as you go."

— Randall Munroe

lindas do akb 48

TRAILER {another}

ALIEN

desire

GOLDEN KISS

"Among the foliage, green casket flecked with gold,
In the uncertain foliage that blossoms
With gorgeous flowers where sleeps the kiss,
Vivid and bursting through the sumptuous tapestry,

A startled faun shows his two eyes
And bites the crimson flowers with his white teeth.
Stained and ensanguined like mellow wine
His mouth bursts out in laughter beneath the branches.

And when he has fled - like a squirrel -
His laughter still vibrates on every leaf
And you can see, startled by a bullfinch
The Golden Kiss of the Wood, gathering itself together again."

— Arthur Rimbaud

olhar, aquele

Aquele olhar maior que o olhar de desprezo — um olhar de aversão. Eu olhei para ela e foi o que recebi em troca.

a mulher gato

AI

INFERNO

PRIMARY

"My primary relationship is with myself – all others are mirrors of it. As I learn to love myself, I automatically receive the love and appreciation that I desire from others. If I am committed to myself and to living my truth, I will attract others with equal commitment."

— Shakti Gawain, Reflections in the Light