We miss that touch so much...

"It's the sense of touch. In any real city, you walk, you know? You brush past people, people bump into you. In L.A., nobody touches you. We're always behind this metal and glass. I think we miss that touch so much, that we crash into each other, just so we can feel something." - Crash, de Paul Haggis (2004)

Hoje acordei com uma visão de um dia cinzento em câmara lenta. As pessoas moviam-se por entre a chuva que caía mas sem nunca se confrontarem, desviando-se de toda a matéria que podia chocar com eles.



Ultimamente, tenho sentido uma força incontrolável para o choque, para o desafio.

Acho que percebi que quero ser melhor do que o que sou.

Mandamento para hoje

Viva a verdade entre as pessoas que gostam genuinamente umas das outras!

Everyday life...

anyone lived in a pretty how town
(with up so floating many bells down)
spring summer autumn winter
he sang his didn't he danced his did

Women and men(both little and small)
cared for anyone not at all
they sowed their isn't they reaped their same
sun moon stars rain

children guessed(but only a few
and down they forgot as up they grew
autumn winter spring summer)
that noone loved him more by more

when by now and tree by leaf
she laughed his joy she cried his grief
bird by snow and stir by still
anyone's any was all to her

someones married their everyones
laughed their cryings and did their dance
(sleep wake hope and then)they
said their nevers they slept their dream

stars rain sun moon
(and only the snow can begin to explain
how children are apt to forget to remember
with up so floating many bells down)

one day anyone died i guess
(and noone stooped to kiss his face)
busy folk buried them side by side
little by little and was by was

all by all and deep by deep
and more by more they dream their sleep
noone and anyone earth by april
wish by spirit and if by yes.

Women and men(both dong and ding)
summer autumn winter spring
reaped their sowing and went their came
sun moon stars rain

E.E. Cummings - anyone lived in a pretty how town

O que é isso de consciência?!?

Conversa entre dois seres evolutivos que às vezes são tão burros:


A diz: Comi 1 fatia de pizza estragada e acordei com uma consciência - quis proteger os oprimidos que tem tão menos de oprimidos do que nós tinhamos[16:01:19]

B diz:ninguém disse que ter consciência compensa[16:01:35]

A diz:e o pior é que provavelmente não compensa mesmo[16:02:00]


Fica o silêncio de quem vê tudo resultar ao contrário do pretendido...