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STONES
                                      JUGGLING
       PASSWORDS
             SEAGULLS
                                 GRANDMA
WRONG
                       TICKLING
                     MUSIC
                                                    HEADS
    CIGARETTES
                    SMILES
                         TEENAGER
KISSES

James and the Giant Peach [1996]

http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0116683/

a combination of

sometimes 2 minutes are enough but something tells me that those 2 minutes don`t normally look like 120 seconds.when you really need those 2 minutes there`s someone playing games with time so you can think about experience life for just a really small fraction of time...
2 minutes are never enough.
some other times you can actually feel so much in 2 minutes that seems that your heart is coming off your chest...needs space...needs to breathe. some people say it`s desperation, some people say it`s love.

someone gave me a crystal a few days ago, a nice pink energetic crystal...

extra...

i said something to you the other day, that day that`s already gone. and then you said something to me so i could remember what i said to you before. stones and stories, stones and laughs, and stones and looks. i never remember what i said before the present day. i usually don`t think about what i say when i`m talking... sometimes i just remember the things i do. always the same, i know what it is... i just don`t know where to look for. a vision of white becoming black and black and black...and then nothing else. a vision of the whole feeling, the warm fellowship taking care... i suddenly understand that everyone`s around except me. so maybe i should just think about moving and unblock the space, start moving around consciously and paint a new scenario. stones... three stones, you know what i mean.

July 2010

fogo posto à deriva num deserto de pedras vai ardendo paralelo ao seu oposto natural
alimentando-se mutuamente organizam todo um bizarro set de visões
há quem se escandalize
há quem se deslumbre.
com vento que vem lá do outro lado do paraíso geram-se sombras e semblantes saídos de imaginários independentes
e há quem viva o momento contando histórias que facilmente recuperará.

fogo posto à deriva entre duas forças que sempre se acusam, solidarizam-se quando uma se descontrola e humanizam-se evoluindo....