até já!

Lempicka, T.
en plein été
(1928)

LÍNGUA DOS VERSOS

Língua;
língua da fala;
língua recebida lábio
a lábio; beijo
ou sílaba;
clara, leve, limpa;
língua
da água, da terra, da cal;
materna casa da alegria
e da mágoa;
dança do sol e do sal;
língua em que escrevo;
ou antes: falo.

Eugénio de Andrade, rente ao dizer, 13

ACTUALIDADE





Hua, Fang Shao
swimming pool
(2006)









Michael Phelps






piscina olímpica de Pequim

ver mais dados e imagem aqui

Walk away (Ben Harper)

Oh no
Here comes that sun again
That means another day
Without you my friend

And it hurts me
To look into the mirror at myself
And it hurts even more
To have to be with somebody else
And its so hard to do
And so easy to say
But sometimes
Sometimes you just have to walk away
Walk away

With so many people
To love in my life
Why do I worry
About one

But you put the happy
In my ness
You put the good times
Into my fun
And its so hard to do
And so easy to say
But sometimes
Sometimes you just have to walk away
Walk away
And head for the door

Weve tried the goodbye
So many days
We walk in the same direction
So that we could never stray
They say if you love somebody
Than you have got to set them free
But I would rather be locked to you
Than live in this pain and misery

They say time will
Make all this go away
But its time that has taken my tomorrows
And turned them into yesterdays
And once again that rising sun
Is dropping on down
And once again you my friend
Are nowhere to be found
And its so hard to do
And so easy to say
But sometimes
Sometimes you just have to walk away
Walk away
And head for the door
You just walk away
Walk away


Ben Harper, walk away

Deixo-vos com as cores desassombradas da T. de Lempicka, as palavras brancas, sem gordura, do Eugénio de Andrade, a inspiração actual para a superação e a transcendência que nos desafia, do nadador Michael Phelps, a obra extraordinária que é a piscina olímpica de Pequim, um quadro de Fang Shao Hua, pintor chinês e com a simplicidade eficaz de Ben Harper!

Até muito breve!