Diários

Saturday, February 17, 2018SilverTree


Well sometimes this life is like being afloat
On a raging sea in a little row-boat,
Just trying not to be washed overboard.
But if you take your chances and you ride your luck,
And you never, never, never, never, never give up
Those waves will see you safely to a friendly shore.
When I hold you in my arms
I know that this is a charmed life.
A charmed life.
Charmed Life, The Divine Comedy

Em flor

Friday, February 16, 2018SilverTree
Blossoming | Em flor
Blossoming | Em flor

Em flor

Friday, February 16, 2018SilverTree
Blossoming | Em flor
Blossoming | Em flor





Em flor

Friday, February 16, 2018SilverTree
Blossoming | Em flor
Blossoming | Em flor
Blossoming | Em flor

Em flor

Friday, February 16, 2018SilverTree
Blossoming | Em flor
Blossoming | Em flor
Blossoming | Em flor



Todos os anos por esta altura procuro, num dos meus lugares mais queridos, as minhas irmãs em flor.

Constantinopla

Thursday, February 15, 2018SilverTree

"Se alguém nos perguntasse, de repente, o que é Constantinopla, não saberíamos responder sem levar as mãos à cabeça, para amainar a tempestade dos pensamentos. Constantinopla é uma Babilónia, um mundo, um caos. É bonita? Prodigiosa. É feia? Horrível. Gostas dela? Embriaga. Ficarias lá? Sei lá!"
"...é um labirinto de formigueiros humanos, de cemitérios, de ruínas, de solidões; uma mistura nunca vista de civilização e barbárie, que dá uma imagem de todas as cidades da terra e reúne em si todos os aspectos da vida humana."

Olhares

Friday, February 2, 2018SilverTree
Francesca Woodman (quem mais?)

Olhares

Friday, February 2, 2018SilverTree
Francesca Woodman (quem mais?)

Friday, February 2, 2018SilverTree
Untitled
Untitled


Fotografias antigas, projectos novos.

Friday, February 2, 2018SilverTree
Untitled
Untitled



Fotografias antigas, projectos novos.

Diários (III)

Friday, February 2, 2018SilverTree



I put food on the table
and a roof over our head
but I'd trade it all tomorrow
for the highway instead
watch your back
keep your eyes shut tight
your love's the only thing I've ever known
one thing's for sure pretty baby
I always take the long way home
Long Way Home, Tom Waits

Diários (I)

Friday, February 2, 2018SilverTree



Suddenly, all your history's ablaze
Try to breathe, as the world disintegrates
Just like autumn leaves, we're in for change
Holding tenderly to what remains
And all your memories, are as precious as gold
And all the honey, and the fire which you've stole
Have you running through all your red-cheeked days
Shaking loose these souls, from their sacred hiding space
Province | TV On The Radio

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