quinta-feira, 25 de junho de 2009

My first polaroid =D

A gata não estava por perto e não me apeteceu tirar a mim. Funciona!! =D
Hi hi =)

P.S.: It's not about the quality..

quinta-feira, 28 de maio de 2009

Trafalgar Square - 6pm, 30th April 2009



Hey Jude - Beatles

Hey jude, dont make it bad.
Take a sad song and make it better.
Remember to let her into your heart,
Then you can start to make it better.

Hey jude, dont be afraid.
You were made to go out and get her.
The minute you let her under your skin,
Then you begin to make it better.

And anytime you feel the pain, hey jude, refrain,
Dont carry the world upon your shoulders.
For well you know that its a fool who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder.

Hey jude, dont let me down.
You have found her, now go and get her.
Remember to let her into your heart,
Then you can start to make it better.

So let it out and let it in, hey jude, begin,
Youre waiting for someone to perform with.
And dont you know that its just you, hey jude, youll do,
The movement you need is on your shoulder.

Hey jude, dont make it bad.
Take a sad song and make it better.
Remember to let her under your skin,
Then youll begin to make it
Better better better better better better, oh.

Na na na na na ,na na na, hey jude...


And then... Happy birthday to me xD

domingo, 19 de abril de 2009

Tiras

Muscas

Sonny and Cher - I Got You Babe



HER: They say we're young and we don't know
We won't find out until we grow
HIM: Well I don't know if all that's true
'Cause you got me, and baby I got you

HIM: Babe
BOTH: I got you babe
I got you babe

HER: They say our love won't pay the rent
Before it's earned, our money's all been spent
HIM: I guess that's so, we don't have a pot
But at least I'm sure of all the things we got

HIM: Babe
BOTH: I got you babe
I got you babe

HIM: I got flowers in the spring
I got you to wear my ring
HER: And when I'm sad, you're a clown
And if I get scared, you're always around

HER: Don't let them say your hair's too long
'Cause I don't care, with you I can't go wrong
HIM: Then put your little hand in mine
There ain't no hill or mountain we can't climb

HIM: Babe
BOTH: I got you babe
I got you babe

segunda-feira, 16 de março de 2009

Muscas

Scorpions - Send Me An Angel


The wise man said just walk this way
To the dawn of the light
The wind will blow into your face
As the years pass you by
Hear this voice from deep inside
Its the call of your heart
Close your eyes and your will find
The passage out of the dark

The wise man said just find your place
In the eye of the storm
Seek the roses along the way
Just beware of the thorns

The wise man said just raise your hand
And reach out for the spell
Find the door to the promised land
Just believe in yourself
Hear this voice from deep inside
Its the call of your heart
Close your eyes and your will find
The way out of the dark

Here I am
Will you send me an angel
Here I am
In the land of the morning star

Tiras


Muscas


Dazkarieh - Caminhos Turvos from Dazkarieh on Vimeo.

quarta-feira, 11 de março de 2009

O Meu Novo Brinquedo =P


O Betta Crowntail =D


O Pleco, castanho
O Tubarão, laranja
O Sino xD, guppy colorido à direita
As Guppies, cauda ás pintas e cauda transparente
E mais 17 guppies de 2mm na maternidade =P

terça-feira, 10 de março de 2009

“Falta-lhe a terra de baixo dos pés descalços; o cheiro da erva-doce, do jasmim e das buganvílias que só ela conseguia cheirar; da terra molhada de Inverno e do aroma a chá que emana do feno seco nas madrugadas de Verão. Faltava-lhe o cheiro acre do pasto acabado de ceifar; o do pêlo das vacas acabado de levantar e o do curral à hora da ordenha. Ah, faltava-lhe o cheiro da noite com a sua humidade feminina e os dos pequenos seres que a preenchem com serenatas de amor! Faltava-lhe o canto das rolas e dos rouxinóis, um hino ao romper da aurora, e o marulhar das folhas cambalhotando à volta de casa. E as cores?! Ah, as cores! O azulento azul do azul do céu, o verde verdejância do verde das árvores, o matizado matiz dos matizados colibris."

em Vícios de Amor, Norberto Morais.

quarta-feira, 18 de fevereiro de 2009

Muscas

The Story - Brandi Carlile



All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am

But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true, I was made for you

I climbed across the mountain tops
Swam all across the ocean blue
I crossed all the lines
And I broke all the rules

But baby I broke them all for you
Because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks
You do, I was made for you

You see the smile that's on my mouth
It's hiding the words that don't come out
And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed
They don't know my head is a mess

No, they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what I've been through
Like you do, and I was made for you...

All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am

Oh but these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true, I was made for you