segunda-feira, 24 de dezembro de 2007
quinta-feira, 20 de dezembro de 2007
segunda-feira, 17 de dezembro de 2007
Faltaram forças
Se ao menos você entendesse... Mas você não percebe o quão frustrante é. Não são mais 10 minutos... são 3, 4, 5 horas. Um mês inteiro de planos. Um mês inteiro de espera. Um mês inteiro de ansiedade. Uma ligação... no último minuto... é melhor que eu não vá. Um mês inteiro por água abaixo. É frustrante.
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by Senyphine, in: deviantART
sábado, 10 de novembro de 2007
Dias recentes...
Conheço essa sensação, ela me acompanha há muito... é algo inevitável mas que, se eu pudesse escolher, jamais gostaria de senti-la de novo... Talvez ela queira vingança, mas talvez o problema não seja comigo. Eu sempre acho que é. Sempre foi. Na minha cabeça, isso não vai mudar.
quinta-feira, 8 de novembro de 2007
quarta-feira, 7 de novembro de 2007
Adoro quiz retardado
What mental disorder do you have? Your Result: GAD (Generalized Anxiety Disorder) You can never seem to calm down and always feel anxious for unknown reasons. You tend to not be able to concentrate and have headaches or other anxiety symptoms. | |
Manic Depressive | |
ADD (Attention Deficit Disorder) | |
OCD (Obsessive Compulsive Disorder) | |
Paranoia | |
What mental disorder do you have? |
domingo, 16 de setembro de 2007
segunda-feira, 10 de setembro de 2007
domingo, 9 de setembro de 2007
domingo, 2 de setembro de 2007
No-one is there
- uma atualização "for my Make-up Goddess", que se encantou pelas delícias mórbidas de Sopor Aeternus -
No-one is there
Now and then
I'm scared, when i seem to forget how sounds become words or even sentances...
No, i don't speak anymore and what could i say,
since no-one is there and there is nothing to say...
So, i prefer to lie in darkest silence alone...
listening to the lack of light, or sound,
or someone to talk to, for something to share...
but there is no hope and no-one is there.
No, no, no...
not one living soul and there is nothing (left) to say,
in darkness I lie all alone by myself,
sleeping most of the time
to endure the pain.
I am not breathing a word,
i haven't spoken for weeks
and yet the mistress inside me is (secretly) straining her ears.
But there is no-one,
and it seems to me at timesthat
with every passing hour another word is leaving my mind...
I am the mistress of loneliness,
my court is deserted but i do not care.
The presence of people is ugly and cold
and something i can neither watch nor bear.
So, i prefer to lie in darkest silence alone,
listening to the lack of light,
or sound, or someone to talk to,
for something to share...
but there is no hope and no-one is there.
No, I don't speak anymore
and what should i say,
since no-one is there and there is nothing to say?
All is oppressive, alles ist schwer,there is no-one and
NO-ONE IS THERE...
No-one is there
Now and then
I'm scared, when i seem to forget how sounds become words or even sentances...
No, i don't speak anymore and what could i say,
since no-one is there and there is nothing to say...
So, i prefer to lie in darkest silence alone...
listening to the lack of light, or sound,
or someone to talk to, for something to share...
but there is no hope and no-one is there.
No, no, no...
not one living soul and there is nothing (left) to say,
in darkness I lie all alone by myself,
sleeping most of the time
to endure the pain.
I am not breathing a word,
i haven't spoken for weeks
and yet the mistress inside me is (secretly) straining her ears.
But there is no-one,
and it seems to me at timesthat
with every passing hour another word is leaving my mind...
I am the mistress of loneliness,
my court is deserted but i do not care.
The presence of people is ugly and cold
and something i can neither watch nor bear.
So, i prefer to lie in darkest silence alone,
listening to the lack of light,
or sound, or someone to talk to,
for something to share...
but there is no hope and no-one is there.
No, I don't speak anymore
and what should i say,
since no-one is there and there is nothing to say?
All is oppressive, alles ist schwer,there is no-one and
NO-ONE IS THERE...
quinta-feira, 30 de agosto de 2007
quarta-feira, 29 de agosto de 2007
terça-feira, 28 de agosto de 2007
The Fake Art Project
What is art?
What do you see to make it art?
Would that be an art for you? Or would this? Or not...
- all drawns made by me (yes, with paper and pencil), photographed by me and created by myself -
- todos os desenhos foram feitos por mim (na base do lápis no papel mesmo), fotografados por mim e criados por mim -
What do you see to make it art?
Would that be an art for you? Or would this? Or not...
- all drawns made by me (yes, with paper and pencil), photographed by me and created by myself -
- todos os desenhos foram feitos por mim (na base do lápis no papel mesmo), fotografados por mim e criados por mim -
Working hard o.O
quarta-feira, 15 de agosto de 2007
As we shall purify
working with stencils is still difficult for me... shit, I hate this learning process!
but, at least, I'm able to say that my spray abilities are far better than the ones I've seen here in the town... they look like they were done by kids...
quarta-feira, 8 de agosto de 2007
segunda-feira, 6 de agosto de 2007
domingo, 5 de agosto de 2007
quinta-feira, 2 de agosto de 2007
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