sexta-feira, 5 de julho de 2013

in love

and now I'm completely in love with a voice. She has first announced her 'moods' in a jazz radio, which by the way is so called jazzradio.com. I was there casually hearing a piano station and boom, there she came from nowhere. Isn't love a strange, curious thing?

terça-feira, 2 de julho de 2013

a car in the middle of the night

and a car in the middle of the night, as the gate is open, a car in the middle of the night, as a woman says, a car in the middle of the night, as her parents die in front of the lights of the car in the middle of the night, as it seems they were always frozen like that by the car in the middle of the night, as the older seems to move a lip but not, a car in the middle of the night, winds and wrongs, excuses and no uses, so solitary souls, no goals, a car in the middle of the night, as you once said there's nothing to say, a car in the middle of the night, the owl lifts up its song and has just left a falling giant stone upon a car in the middle of the night.