Acerca de mim

A minha foto
Almada, Costa da Caparica, Portugal
Já nem me conheço

segunda-feira, agosto 31, 2020

A view across the canyon and of one of the many rocky outcrops that line the south rim of the Grand Canyon, in Arizona, USA.

 

Sally Rosenbaum, American

“We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospect.”
― Anais Nin

 

sábado, agosto 29, 2020

The most precious, the one that I didn't give to anyone for many years - the most precious, I repeat, was my absolute willingness to be with you, to listen to you, or to be silent near you.

Al Berto, "Diaries"

Photography: vera_fferreira - instagram
Santa Engrácia, Lisbon


 


 

 Core of Nature

Canção de Midlake
Letras
I will wear the sun,
Ancient light through these woods,
Woods that I walk through alone
I will take my rest
With all creatures who dwell,
Under the smallest of green
I'll remain no more than is required of me
Until the spirit is gone
I will long to see all that waits to be known
And all that will never be known
Enter the core of nature,
No earthly mind can enter,
But I will wear the sun,
Bound to others,
We see many things
I will train my feet to go on with the joy
A joy I have yet to reach
I will let the sound of these woods that I've known
Sink into blood and to bone
I'll remain no more than is required of me
Until the spirit is gone
I will long to see all that waits to be known
And all that will never be known
Enter the core of nature,
No earthly mind can enter,
But I will wear the sun,
Bound to others,
We see many things
I will wear the sun,
Ancient light through these woods,
Woods that I walk through alone
I will long to see all that waits to be known
And all that will never be known
All that will never be known
All that will never be known
All that will never be known
All that will never be known
All that will never be known


 

 

"Elaborar a questão do ser é tornar transparente um ente - o que questiona - em seu ser" (Heidegger, (1999, p. 33)

Pedro Roldán Molina

′ ′ The world runs away from cynics and skeptics, whose horizon is limited by evident realities. We need people who can dream about things that never were. “

John Keats.


 

PAUL LAURENZI
La Page Blanche

 


 

terça-feira, agosto 25, 2020

 

 

Grécia
 

 

“Solitude is for me a fount of healing which makes my life worth living. Talking is often a torment for me, and I need many days of silence to recover from the futility of words.”“A solidão é para mim uma fonte de cura que faz minha vida valer a pena.Falar costuma ser um tormento para mim e preciso de muitos dias de silêncio para me recuperar da futilidade das palavras. ”Carl Jung
Tomás Sánchez

 

quarta-feira, agosto 19, 2020

Todos os dias têm sua beleza, até os mais nublados.
pauladelira (instagram)

 

equipaportugal on Tumblr
“Ela procurava as flores sem saber que a primavera morava dentro dela” 🌼🌼🌼🌻📷
 

segunda-feira, agosto 17, 2020

“The best people possess a feeling for beauty, the courage to take risks, the discipline to tell the truth, the capacity for sacrifice. Ironically, their virtues make them vulnerable; they are often wounded, sometimes destroyed.”
- Ernest Hemingway

 

quinta-feira, agosto 13, 2020

DeMeritt Hill Farm
Lee, NH

 

Series by Mirjana Grasser

“Poetry produces such a beautiful loneliness …”
- Alejandra Pizarnik, Diarios: definitive edition

Waves By Alexander Shark

“I’m learning that I don’t always have to make noise to be seen, that even my silence has a spine, a rumble — and says, I’m here in its native tongue [Estou aprendendo que nem sempre preciso fazer barulho para ser visto, que até meu silêncio tem espinha, um estrondo - e diz, estou aqui em sua língua nativa] .”

— Rudy Francisco

 

When I open my bedroom window each morning
It's like opening the same book
On a new page ...

Mario Quintana

Photography: isabelarachide - instagram
Campo de Santa Clara, Lisbon

 

 

quarta-feira, agosto 05, 2020