Sexta-feira, respirando...

Guess that this must be the place

"Home is where I want to be
Pick me up and turn me round
I feel numb - burn with a weak heart
(So I) guess I must be having fun
The less we say about it the better
Make it up as we go along
Head in the sky
Feet on the ground
It's ok I know nothing's wrong . . nothing

...Hi yo I got plenty of time
Hi yo you got light in your eyes
And you're standing here beside me

I love the passing of time
Never for money
Always for love
Cover up say goodnight . . . say goodnight

Home - is where I want to be
But I guess I'm already there
I come home she lifted up her wings
Guess that this must be the place
I can't tell one from the other
Did I find you, or you find me?"

Da arte de viver sem chão

Sábado com pranayama!

...Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run/ There's still time to change the road you're on...

"And a new day will dawn for those who stand long
And the forests will echo with laughter..."

E isto me faz pensar.

Janeiro na praia

"Well open up your mind and see like me

Open up your plans and damn you're free

Look into your heart and you'll find that the sky is yours

So please don't, please don't, please don't

There's no need to complicate cause our time is short

This is our fate, I'm yours"

El corazon del mundo canta en mi corazón...

... Mis pies siguen bailando sin cesar

Interpretação linda de Buika ;)

94 dias de viagem

Retiro

Comeco o meu retiro no Tushita Meditation Center. Ficarei bons dias ausente.


"Se eu quiser falar com Deus
Tenho que ficar a sós
Tenho que apagar a luz
Tenho que calar a voz
Tenho que encontrar a paz
Tenho que folgar os nós
Dos sapatos, da gravata
Dos desejos, dos receios
Tenho que esquecer a data
Tenho que perder a conta
Tenho que ter mãos vazias
Ter a alma e o corpo nus
Se eu quiser falar com Deus
Tenho que aceitar a dor
Tenho que comer o pão
Que o diabo amassou
Tenho que virar um cão
Tenho que lamber o chão
Dos palácios, dos castelos
Suntuosos do meu sonho
Tenho que me ver tristonho
Tenho que me achar medonho
E apesar de um mal tamanho
Alegrar meu coração
Se eu quiser falar com Deus
Tenho que me aventurar
Tenho que subir aos céus
Sem cordas pra segurar
Tenho que dizer adeus
Dar as costas, caminhar
Decidido, pela estrada
Que ao findar vai dar em nada
Nada, nada, nada, nada
Nada, nada, nada, nada
Nada, nada, nada, nada
Do que eu pensava encontrar..."

In this quiet little place/ I can't remember having known a different pace

"Quiet little place (K's Choice)

In this quiet little place
I can't remember having known a different pace
In this quiet little place
I can surrender to the beauty of its face

And now everything I see
Whether it's an airplane or a tree
It makes me wonder
About the things I must have missed
And the chains around my wrists
They are no longer

In this quiet little place
I can't imagine what it's like to be back home
Where they care about what time it is
And spend their days answering the phone

And now everything I feel
Whether it's fiction or it's real
It's so much clearer
Like the color of this light
It seems more dangerous and bright
But I don't fear her

And slowly it fades, I'm back in the race
I have to fight it, I know
I don't want to go away

In this quiet little place
You run your fingers through my hair and whisper "Hey"
And no matter how I try
I can't seem to think of anything better to say..."

Shall we dance?

Da arte de viver sem chao

"And I'm feeling the same way all over again no matter how much I pretend..."

Stay with the spirit I found...

Obrigada, Mariane!

Mais um capítulo da vida: a parede vermelha volta a ser branca

O nascer do sol que vi ontem, antes do yoga...

"Devia ter complicado menos
Trabalhado menos
Ter visto o sol se pôr
Devia ter me importado menos
Com problemas pequenos
Ter morrido de amor..."


Eis realmente um bom epitáfio, Titãs.

Feliz sexta!

Da arte de viver sem chão

Fantástico esse youtube. Gravação ao vivo de Lou Reed em 1982.

Domingão ensolarado e friorento de outono. Com vontade de caminhar a pé, acompanhada, pelo wild side of life...

"And the colored girls go doo do doo do doo do do doo ..." ;)

Música chuchuzinha

Da arte de viver sem chão

"Calma, tudo está em calma
Deixe que o beijo dure
Deixe que o tempo cure
Deixe que a alma tenha a mesma idade que a idade do céu..."
Zélia Duncan

Happy mood

Para levantar da cadeira e sair dançando pelos corredores da firrrma...

Sunday with Franz Ferdinand

"My words and smile are so easy now
Yes, It's easy now
Yes, It's easy now..."

Domingo longe do computador. Melhor assim.

Michele van den Berg

Mijn mooie trekking partner - en zanger.
My lovely trekking partner - and singer.

Clique aqui para assisti-la cantando Cactus Tree no meu aniversário.