quarta-feira, 22 de agosto de 2012

Dreamland II


There is a long landscape composed by thousands of pieces.
Places I´ve been during all my life.
The more I live the more I remember and dream with all the persons and all the sunsets.
The smell of the rain and the colors of the evenings of the past are more intense and vivid.
And in the middle of that Dreamland landscape I remember myself as a little boy sitting by a river of dreams.
Maybe inside of someone´s own life landscape.
But I can see however that nowadays there is a lot of landscape missing.
Physical and in the memory of people.
So I can´t forget the music of Love.
Love for everyone and everything.
Like the wings of a bird over the clouds of my memory.


In a Landscape - John Cage

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O Abraço

Only from the heart can you touch the sky
The door is so wide open when hugging a tree
The moment you feel the tree also hugs you
Light - Hans Zimmer

quarta-feira, 11 de julho de 2012

Memories fall from trees


Tell me about the forest - Dead Can Dance

Failing to learn from our past
We live in the dreamtime
Nothing seems to last
Can you really plan a future
When you no longer have a past

Memories fall from trees
Memories like whispering leaves