cartuxa caxias.

Love Sex and Magic

entao e que tal, se fosse uma noite inteira a dançar isto?!..

hum?..alguem?!..



obs: este video foi-me sugerido,e confesso que me caiu nas boas graças.

Jeff Buckley - Eternal Life.

Eternal Life is now on my trail
Got my red glitter coffin, man, just need one last nail
While all these ugly gentlemen play out their foolish games
There's a flaming red horizon that screams our names

And as your fantasies are broken in two
Did you really think this bloody road would
Pave the way for you?
You better turn around
and blow your kiss hello to life eternal, angel

Racist everyman, what have you done?
Man, you've made a killer of your unborn son...
Crown my fear your king at the point of a gun
All I want to do is love everyone...

And as your fantasies are broken in two
Did you really think this bloody road would
Pave the way for you?
You better turn around
and blow your kiss hello to life eternal....

There's no time for hatred, only questions
What is love, where is happiness, what is Life,
where is peace?
When will I find the strength to bring me release?

And tell me where is the love in what your prophet has said?
Man, It sounds to me just like a prison for the walking dead
And I've got a message for you and your twisted hell
You better turn around and blow your kiss goodbye
to life eternal angel...

...

Hate to hear your heart is breaking
If it's all the same, mine is aching too, no matter where I go
Followed into pure sensation
Together we were formed
Together we were found
What else are we made of?

There's another whole dimension we didn't pay enough attention to, it keeps laying down

I don't wanna cry anymore
There's too much to lose
Life's harder than ever before
Home away from you

Separated by the distance
Be it on a map
Be it on a mind
Be it in my dreams

Try and draw a fast conclusion
Give my answer now, wrap it up and go, beating this confusion

There's another whole dimension we didn't pay enough attention to, it keeps laying down

I don't wanna cry anymore
There's too much to lose
Life's harder than ever before
Home away from you

I don't want to cry

And you'll say...

I don't wanna cry anymore
There's too much to lose
Life's harder than ever before
Home away from you

I don't wanna cry anymore
There's too much to lose
Life's harder than ever before
Home away from you

conjugação de verbos a um domingo.

eu	erro	eu	errei
tu	erras	tu	erraste
ele/ela	erra	ele/ela	errou
nós	erramos	nós	errámos /
vós	errais	vós	errastes
eles/elas	erram	eles/elas	erraram
eu emendo eu emendei tu emendas tu emendaste ele/ela emenda ele/ela emendou nós emendamos nós emendámos vós emendais vós emendastes eles/elas emendam eles/elas emendaram Domingos meio confusos onde se conjugam certos verbos.

noticia.

é só para avisar que a "17" está quase pronta...ja tem as peças quase todas limpas,o motor ja tá a 75 cm3, ja foi decapada,e falta só a pintura e a montagem..
talvez proximo mês ja ande por aí.

obs:ainda tenho de ir tirar a licença ao IMTT,mas depois arranjo forma.

Master Blaster (jammin) - Mr Stevie Wonder

Dia cinzento com restícios de sol,apetecia mesmo era ir para a praia a ouvir isto..

o som dos ultimos 5 minutos.

a 3 Arrobas é que me levou a ouvir isto.
bora dançar prá Galé até de manha!

vá..bora la gentxi..todo o mundo a cantá!
"Você não vale nada,mas eu gosto de você!"

MIAMI - Will Smith (dedicada a 3 amigos)

Esta é dedicada ao Simon,ao Cabeças e ao Roger. Diz que vão andar por lá uns 11 dias a andar de Ferrari(ou Hummer) por South Beach, conhecer umas Milf's,dançar e espalhar a diáspora Palmeloa.

um bem haja aos 3!!!

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Miami uh uh
Southbeach bringin the heat uh
Haha can yall feel that
Can yall feel that
Jig it out uh

Here I am in the place where I come let go
Miami the base and the sunset glow
Everyday like a mardi gras everybody party all day
No work all play okay
So we sip a little something lay to rest the spill
Me an charlie at the bar runnin up a high bill
Nothin less than ill when we dress to kill
Everytime the ladies pass they be like hi will
Can yall feel me all ages and races
Real sweet faces
Every different nation spanish hatian indian jamaican
Black white cuban and asian
I only came for two days of playing
But everytime I come I always wind up stayin
This the type of town I could spend a few days in
Miami the city that keeps the roof blazin

Party in the city where the heat is on
All night on the beach till the break of dawn
Welcome to miami
Buenvenidos a miami
Bouncin in the club where the heat is on
All night on the beach till the break of dawn
Im goin to miami
Welcome to miami

Yo I heard the rainstorms aint nothin to mess with
But I cant feel a drip on the strip its a trip
Ladies half dressed fully equipped
And they be screamin out will we loved your last hit
So Im thinkin ima scoot me somethin hot
In this south sea merengue melting pot
Hottest club in the city and its right on the beach
Temperature get to ya its about to reach
Five hundred degrees
In the carribean seas with the hot mommies
Screamin aii poppy
Everytime I come to town they be spottin me
In the drop bentley aint no stoppin me
So cash in your door
We flow to this fashion show
Pound for pound anywhere you go
Yo aint no city in the world like this
An if you ask how I know I gots ta feed the film

Dont get me wrong shytown got it goin on
An new york is the city that we know dont sleep
An we all know that l a and philly stay jiggy
But on the sneak miami bringin heat for real
Yall dont understand
I never seen so many dominican women with cinnimon tans
Mierda this is the plan
Take a walk on the beach draw a heart in the sand
Gimmie your hand
Damn you look sexy
Lets go to my yacht in the west keys
Ride my jetskis loungin in the palm trees
Cause you gotta have cheese for the summerhouse piece on southbeach
Water so clear you can see to the bottom
Hundred thousand dollar cars eybody got em
Aint no surprise in the club to see sly stallone
Miami my second home

ONE FINE DAY!!!VERÃO!!!

esta é minha..





Adoro este Videoclip,adoro o verão de uma forma mais especial(desde o ano passado graças a uma estrela que conheci),adoro aquelas tardes com os amigos,adoro os passeios,as corridas,as praias,as loucuras,os cabelos molhados,os abraços molhados,os sorrisos,a paz,o calor,o doce calor,adoro o mar ali perto da mão,adoro água no corpo,ter uma frescura imensa,adoro calçoes,blusas de alças,oculso de sol, olhar para o céu e abrir os braços...
amo mesmo este videoclip.
Depois digam o que vos disse este video.

Looking around,
With my new conformation,
Broken you down,
What is love,
What is fear.

Make a new sound,
Open up my mouth to let it out,
Set it free.

Turning around,
Where was one to question to the rain,
Now can be one fine day,
One fine day is today,
One fine day (day),
One fine day.

Catching a wave,
May no change, may no feelings,
Pulling me in, this time nobody too.

Better be brave,
Cocked in the sunlight and the cave,
I must choose.

Comin' of age,
Even my mistakes have turned the page,
I won't loose one fine day,
One fine day is today,
One fine day (day),
One fine day.

Ohoooo!

I know life can be what simmers in your heart,
One fine day,
I know everyone exactly as they are, who you are?
One fine day,
One fine day is today,
One fine day,
One fine day.

Ohoooo!
Ohooohohoooooho, ohooohohoooooho, ohooohohooooohohoooo,
Ohooohohoooooho, ohooohohoooooho, ohooohohooooohohoooo.

One fine day,
One fine day is today,
One fine day (day),
One fine day.

Ohoooo!

Depeche, Wrong.

Como sempre as letras dizem mil sentimentos e mil desabafos que se suscitam gritar quando a vontade aperta.
São letras lindas de morrer,sao estéticas soberbas,sao ritmos compulsivos que nos tocam.
Avé a uns senhores que sabem muito disto.

I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique

Wrong

Wrong

There's something wrong with me chemically
Something wrong with me inherently
The wrong mix in the wrong genes
I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means
It was the wrong plan
In the wrong hands
The wrong theory for the wrong man
The wrong eyes on the wrong prize
The wrong questions with the wrong replies

Wrong

Wrong

I was marching to the wrong drum
With the wrong scum
Pissing out the wrong energy
Using all the wrong lines
And the wrong signs
With the wrong intensity
I was on the wrong page of the wrong book
With the wrong rendition of the wrong look
With the wrong moon, every wrong night
With the wrong tune playing till it sounded right yeah

Wrong

Wrong
(Too long)
Wrong
(Too long)

I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique

Wrong

Bom Fim de Semana.2

Tiken Jah Fakoly - Mon Pays Va mal.

Mon Pays va Mal.
Tiken Jah Fakoly

sexta-feira.

...parecia um castelo de cartas.

Otis Redding - Try a Little Tenderness

agora mesmo com esta musica..era dar uns amassos,"and make love all night long".

oh she may be weary
them young girls they do get wearied
wearing that same old miniskirt dress
but when she gets weary
you try a little tenderness
oh man that
un hunh
i know shes waiting
just anticipating
the thing that youl never never possess
no no no
but while she there waiting
try just a little bit of tenderness
thats all you got to do
now it might be a little bit sentimental no
but she has her greavs and care
but the soft words they are spoke so gentle
yeah yeah yeah
and it makes it easier to bear
oh she wont regret it
no no
them young girls they dont forget it
love is their whole happiness
yeah yeha yeah
but its all so easy
all you got to do is try
try a little tenderness
yeah
damn that hart (hard?)
all you got to do is know how to love her
you've got to
hold her
squeeze her
never leave her
now get to her
got got got to try a little tenderness
yeah yeah
lord have mercy now
all you got to do is take my advice
you've got to hold her
don't squeeze her
never leave her
you've got to hold her
and never
so you got to try a little tenderness
a little tenderness
a little tenderness
a little tenderness
you've got to
got to got to
you've gotta hold her
don't squeeze her
never leaver her
you got
got got got to
now now now
got got got to
try a little tenderness
yeah..

Meus amigos, para vós.

Ás vezes esquecemos o quanto podemos influenciar os que nos rodeiam.

a reflectir.

Grande video. Mesmo Muito Bom!!

Ganhamos Palma de Ouro!

Cannes 2009: Curta metragem portuguesa ganha Palma de Ouro

"Arena", curta-metragem de João Salaviza, conquistou a Palma de Ouro em Cannes , algo nunca antes conseguido por um filme português.

"Arena", curta-metragem de João Salaviza, acabou de conquistar há minutos aquilo que nunca um filme português conseguiu na Croisette: uma Palma de Ouro.

É a maior distinção de sempre do cinema português nesta categoria.

Produzido pela Filmes do Tejo e rodado no Bairro da Flamenga, na zona de Chelas, o filme, de 17 minutos, centra-se na história de um rapaz dos subúrbios (papel de Carloto Cotta) que está em prisão domiciliária.

O 'Expresso' entrevistou o realizador na edição do passado sábado, dia 16, no caderno "Actual". Nessa entrevista, João Salaviza, de apenas 25 anos, afirmou: "queria mostrar que a realidade, sobretudo naquele bairro, é sempre anterior à presença da câmara e trabalhar a ideia de que a liberdade é uma coisa efémera. Por isso, criei um protagonista que está em permanente confronto. O verdadeiro antagonista da personagem não é o bairro, nem os miúdos que o assaltam: é o tempo."

Os nossos parabéns a João Salaviza e ao cinema português!

Goodbye Solo.

um dos participantes de Cannes deste ano de 2009, vencedor de leao d'ouro em veneza..

GoodBye Solo!
tenho de ver isto no cinema.

Leopardo. National Geographic.

já agora..ouves.

tava eu a jantar com os "meus",quando surge um breve zapping e nao é que o proximo candidato da esquerda á presidencia é convidado a responder a umas pequenas questoes na TVI,a jornalista era aquela boca de charroco que todos sabem quem é,a conversa começou,o homem la ia dizendo os seus argumentos(uns mais certos,outros nem tanto),mas depois a outra começou a provoca-lo,ás tantas o senhor pensou assim,"bem,já que aqui estou,digo o que o país inteiro pensa".confesso que me deu um arrepio de contentamento, e como é obvio tinha de colocar aqui um excertozinho do que se passou naquele momento.
Bom, muito bom!!

bom fim de semana,pode ser?!

Moloko - Familiar Feelings

e eu que nao fui ver Roisin por uma razao que eu sei bem. mas vá..adiante.