bide d’être

porto, 29 de abril de 2009

o amor não existe ou o sapato de cristal

o sapato ou falling in love

[cinderela]
Don Eddy, New Shoes for H, 1973-74, acrylic on canvas, 44 x 48 in.
The Cleveland Museum of Art, Cleveland, Ohio

sonata de outono ou o canto do cisne

[quem não tem cão caça com gato]

"e à mulher disse: Multiplicarei grandemente a tua dor e a tua conceição; com dor terás filhos; e o teu desejo será para o teu marido e ele te dominará."

Genesis, 3:16

[já deixei as asas na cave da casa e as chaves no fundo do mar. com um pouco de sexo, ou muita poesia, ainda nos vamos casar.]

JP Simões

- You stay alive, baby. Do it for Van Gogh.

[Juan Muñoz, Serralves]

She wore blue velvet Bluer than velvet was the night Softer than satin was the light From the stars She wore blue velvet Bluer than velvet were her eyes Warmer than May her tender sighs Love was ours Ours a love I held tightly Feeling the rapture grow Like a flame burning brightly But when she left, gone was the glow of Blue velvet But in my heart there'll always be Precious and warm, a memory Through the years And I still can see blue velvet Through my tears

Bernie Wayne