light gazing, ışığa bakmak

Friday, December 26, 2008

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a malta normal tem restos de perú. eu tenho restos de abóbora.



2 comments:

Anonymous said...

e...e...

i go to this window

just as day dissolves
when it is twilight(and
looking up in fear

i see the new moon
thinner than a hair)

making me feel
how myself has been coarse and dull
compared with you, silently who are
and cling
to my mind always

But now she sharpens and becomes crisper
until i smile with knowing
-and all about
herself

the sprouting largest final air

plunges
inward with hurled
downward thousands of enormous dreams

estive longe... bem longe
vê se gostas
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xXgPIxSEFAY&feature=related

[uma revelação nipónica no piano jazz]
Tudo de bom para ti para o próximo que aÍ vem.

Ana V. said...

claro que gostei! saudades da Twiggy, desejo-te o melhor dos anos.
Ana

 
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