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Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Under the Sweetness of Her Voice





Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
 
Nothing gold can stay.













Recited by Ericka ♥
Poem by Robert Frost
Photo by Ericka Demello

Thursday, September 8, 2011

As a Cave...

In the silence of screaming thoughts are the echoes of my voice
Through impulses of inspiration was encountered with the idleness once I fought
Muted nights, strumming stings, quiet chords...
Breeze-less room, glass half full, dimmed ceiling lights... the persistent buzz of the refrigerator.
As the observing spectator like a sponge absorbs. Consciously hoarding to purposeful attachment, inadvertently declaring to perceive it all.
Unpretentious, Unaware, Unpredictable
Not prepared
Lies the question...
Where are we headed now?

Nanda

Monday, September 5, 2011

Hollow Heart


The work of San Francisco born artist Tara McPherson its certain to be a fountain of inspiration... her pieces have gotten attention and recognition all over the globe. Her sequence of sensual hollowed heart ladies float around diverse scenarios of muted colored compositions. Beautiful display of delicate and precise lines. 
A treat to the the eyes... much like chocolate for the broken heart :)

 Amor & Peace

 Nanda


















A Beleza da Lingua Portuguesa...






A banda Brasileira Skank arrazou na compodicao desta musica! Belissima letra!!!

Começou de súbito
A festa estava mesmo ótima
Ela procurava um príncipe
Ele procurava a próxima
Ele reparou nos óculos
Ela reparou nas vírgulas
Ele ofereceu-lhe um ácido
E ela achou aquilo o máximo
Os lábios se tocaram ásperos
Em beijos de tirar o fôlego
Tímidos, transaram trôpegos
E ávidos, gozaram rápido
Ele procurava álibis
Ela flutuava lépida
Ele sucumbia ao pânico
E ela descansava lívida
O medo redigiu-se ínfimo
E ele percebeu a dádiva
Declarou-se dela, o súdito
Desenhou-se a história trágica
Ele, enfim, dormiu apático
Na noite segredosa e cálida
Ela despertou-se tímida
Feita do desejo, a vítima
Fugiu dali tão rápido
Caminhando passos tétricos
Amor em sua mente épico
Transformado em jogo cínico
Para ele, uma transa típica
O amor em seu formato mínimo
O corpo se expressando clínico
Da triste solidão, a rúbrica

Saturday, September 3, 2011

So Heartfelt...



A little bit of the endless talent of Nikka Costa <3

"I Gotta Know"

I gotta know
If I give my heart to you
That everything you say is true
And everything you say you'll do you'll do

I gotta know
If I bare my soul right here
You'll never run or disappear
You'll hold me till the hours turn to years


And I gotta say
My heart has never been so sure
You've mended every piece that tore
And now my love's too strong to tear away

So I gotta know
If you feel the same my dear
Let's justify why we are here
Say the words that I long to hear...

'Cause I've been so strong for so long
I never needed anyone
But my strenght is wearing out my heart
So I'm letting my guard down
'Cause I feel like I've finally found somebody
But I gotta know

I gotta know
You'll still kiss away my tears
Even if they make no sense
Even if they put you on defense

I gotta know
Throught the times when it gets rough
That our love will be enough
And we'll never let it go

I know only time will tell
But I need to hear it anyway
'Cause now my love's too strong to tear away