aprendi primeiros socorros
fiz pão de azeitonas
fiz fogo
fiz meia horta!
comecei trabalho próprio
comecei a correr
comecei a aprender surf
e todos os dias mudo a vida de alguém.
Saudades.
Quinta, 17 de Outubro de 2013 (15h22)
Dear diary
aprendi primeiros socorros
fiz pão de azeitonas
fiz fogo
fiz meia horta!
comecei trabalho próprio
comecei a correr
comecei a aprender surf
e todos os dias mudo a vida de alguém.
Saudades.
Quinta, 17 de Outubro de 2013 (15h22)
If you can't control your mind...
...control your body.
Next time I'll be braver
I'll be my own savior
Standing on my own two feet
Domingo, 4 de Março de 2012 (19h15)
Next time I'll be braver
I'll be my own savior
Standing on my own two feet
Domingo, 4 de Março de 2012 (19h15)
It's an Honor.
"Everybody searching for a hero
People need someone to look up to I never found anyone who fulfill my needs
A lonely place to be
So I learned to depend on me
I decided long ago, never to walk in anyone's shadows
If I fail, if I succeed At least I live as I believe
No matter what they take from me
They can't take away my dignity
Because the greatest love of all
Is happening to me
I found the greatest love of all
Inside of me
The greatest love of all
Is easy to achieve
Learning to love yourself
It is the greatest love of all"
This is me!
And I'm happy about it!
"You think I'm an ignorant savage
And you've been so many places
I guess it must be so
But still I cannot see
If the savage one is me
How can there be so much that you don't know?
You don't know ...
You think you own whatever land you land on
The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
But I know every rock and tree and creature
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name
You think the only people who are people
Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You'll learn things you never knew you never knew
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth
Come roll in all the riches all around you
And for once, never wonder what they're worth
The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
The heron and the otter are my friends
And we are all connected to each other
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends
How high will the sycamore grow?
If you cut it down, then you'll never know
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
For whether we are white or copper skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind
You can own the Earth and still
All you'll own is Earth until
You can paint with all the colors of the wind"
Domingo, 11 de Dezembro de 2011 (22h30) - Luanda
"You think I'm an ignorant savage
And you've been so many places
I guess it must be so
But still I cannot see
If the savage one is me
How can there be so much that you don't know?
You don't know ...
You think you own whatever land you land on
The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
But I know every rock and tree and creature
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name
You think the only people who are people
Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You'll learn things you never knew you never knew
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth
Come roll in all the riches all around you
And for once, never wonder what they're worth
The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
The heron and the otter are my friends
And we are all connected to each other
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends
How high will the sycamore grow?
If you cut it down, then you'll never know
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
For whether we are white or copper skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind
You can own the Earth and still
All you'll own is Earth until
You can paint with all the colors of the wind"
Domingo, 11 de Dezembro de 2011 (22h30) - Luanda
Are you?
"That was a memorable day to me, for it made great changes in me. But, it is the same with any life. Imagine one selected day struck out of it and think how different its course would have been. Pause, you who read this, and think for a long moment of the long chain of iron or gold, of thorns or flowers, that would never have bound you, but for the formation of the first link on that memorable day". Charles Dickens in Great Expectations
Segunda, 5 de Dezembro de 2011 (11h30)- Luanda
Parallel world, how easy...
Tudo converge para um ponto, o Presente. Com os seres fantásticos que se cruzam a todo o momento nas nossas Vidas.
Quarta, 30 de Novembro de 2011 (9h30)
"Just a li'tle bit"!
Aquecedor a 9 de Novembro, porque finalmente chegou o Outono. Recordações ao voltar à base. "Não está tudo na minha cabeça, nem o mal nem o bom, tens sempre razão, sabe-me bem falar". Fazer malas. Construir um futuro risonho. Um futuro meu, com tudo o que isso implica. A minha loucura natural, saudável e diabólica, controlada e descontrolada. "Fufiiiii!" E com os meus, dos quais já tenho saudades e ainda não parti. Construir. Dá trabalho, mas é um trabalho que quero fazer. Das minhas mãos. E vai ser ESPECTACULAR!!!!
Aqui vou eu!
Quarta, 9 de Novembro de 2011 (19h)
Aqui vou eu!
Quarta, 9 de Novembro de 2011 (19h)
"Good Life"
When you're happy like a fool
Let it take you over
When everything is out
You gotta take it in
Terça, 18 de Outubro de 2011 (0h53)
On my way
"You have to find what you Love. Love what You Do. If you haven't found it yet, Keep looking and Don't settle. You know when You Find it. Your time is limited, so Don't Waste it in living someone else's life. Have the Courage to follow your heart and intuition, they somehow Already Know what you Truly Want to become. Everything else in Secondary. 'Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish.'" Steve Jobs
Terça, 13 de Setembro de 2011 (23h42)
Podemos Sempre
Levar ainda mais porrada e lutar ainda mais.
Ficam as memórias, os danos e perdas físicas, o recapitular de todo o episódio, o que podia ter sido diferente e o que podia ter feito de diferente, e a insegurança. E é se surpreendido e ajudado por estranhos, e os próximos têm que ser informados, estão longe. Desconectados. A tecnologia consegue ser bastante selectiva.
Investir no factor humano. Trabalhar as ligações. Para termos apoio, principalmente quando precisamos.
Sempre me levantei sozinha, e agora não foi excepção.
Segunda, 25 de Julho de 2011 (10h32)
Ficam as memórias, os danos e perdas físicas, o recapitular de todo o episódio, o que podia ter sido diferente e o que podia ter feito de diferente, e a insegurança. E é se surpreendido e ajudado por estranhos, e os próximos têm que ser informados, estão longe. Desconectados. A tecnologia consegue ser bastante selectiva.
Investir no factor humano. Trabalhar as ligações. Para termos apoio, principalmente quando precisamos.
Sempre me levantei sozinha, e agora não foi excepção.
Segunda, 25 de Julho de 2011 (10h32)
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