Hoje conheci a Praia do Lucas, em Santa Catarina.
Um lugar lindo, mas de acesso difícil.
segunda-feira, 26 de dezembro de 2011
quarta-feira, 27 de abril de 2011
sábado, 16 de abril de 2011
Wish I could...
In a little while
Surely you'll be mine
In a little while... I'll be there
In a little while
This hurt will hurt no more
I'll be home, love
When the night takes a deep breath
And the daylight has no air
If I crawl, if I come crawling home
Will you be there?
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
In a little while
I won't be blown by every breeze
Friday night running to Sunday on my knees
That girl, that girl she's mine
Well I've known her since,
Since she was
A little girl with Spanish eyes
When I saw her first in a pram they pushed her by
Oh my, my how you've grown
Well it's been, it's been... a little while
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Slow down my beating heart
A man dreams one day to fly
A man takes a rocket ship into the skies
He lives on a star that's dying in the night
And follows in the trail, the scatter of light
Turn it on, turn it on, you turn me on
Slow down my beating heart
Slowly, slowly love
Slow down my beating heart
Slowly, slowly love
Slow down my beating heart
Slowly, slowly love
Surely you'll be mine
In a little while... I'll be there
In a little while
This hurt will hurt no more
I'll be home, love
When the night takes a deep breath
And the daylight has no air
If I crawl, if I come crawling home
Will you be there?
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
In a little while
I won't be blown by every breeze
Friday night running to Sunday on my knees
That girl, that girl she's mine
Well I've known her since,
Since she was
A little girl with Spanish eyes
When I saw her first in a pram they pushed her by
Oh my, my how you've grown
Well it's been, it's been... a little while
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Slow down my beating heart
A man dreams one day to fly
A man takes a rocket ship into the skies
He lives on a star that's dying in the night
And follows in the trail, the scatter of light
Turn it on, turn it on, you turn me on
Slow down my beating heart
Slowly, slowly love
Slow down my beating heart
Slowly, slowly love
Slow down my beating heart
Slowly, slowly love
segunda-feira, 4 de abril de 2011
Sentei.
Outro dia eu tava na praia e vi um casal de meia idade caminhando com seu cachorrinho yorkshire. O casal seguia compenetrado no exercício enquanto o cachorro - sem coleira - sentava em protesto a cada dois metros percorridos, como se dissesse "ai não, gente, chega. não quero mais ir". Alheios à vontade do cusco, os dois nem olhavam para trás, ignoravam totalmente a manifestação de indignação do pobrezinho. Então ele se levantava, andava mais dois metros e repetia o gesto na esperança de, quem sabe um dia, ser contemplado com cinco minutos de descanso, uma água e, se tivesse sorte, um cafuné.
Te entendo, cachorro.
Te entendo, cachorro.
quarta-feira, 5 de janeiro de 2011
Na trave
Deus, quando eu pedi pra encontrar um cara, bacana, bonito, inteligente, trabalhador, com uma boa formação, de boa família, bom gosto cultural, que curta música, balada, cerveja, que prefira gatos a cachorros, que não gostasse de futebol e fosse hetero, achei que estava subentendido que ele deveria gostar de mim também
:/
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