31 de dez de 2008
30 de dez de 2008
24 de dez de 2008
23 de dez de 2008
Estamos todos ali... felizes e sorridentes...
Ontem recebi uma mensagem da Jú, amiga de infância e também do mundinho do Yoga me perguntando se eu ainda estava chegando da Índia.
21 de dez de 2008
There was something so pleasant about that place...
Even your emotions had an echo in so much space.
And when you're out there,without care,
Yeah, I was out of touch.
But it wasn't because I didn't know enough:
I just knew too much
Does that make me crazy?
Possibly or Probably
And I hope that you are having the time of your life,
But think twice, that's my only advice.
Come on now who do you, who do you, who do you, who do you
Think you are, ha ha ha, bless your soul,
You really think you're in control!
Well, I think you're crazy... I think you're crazy...
I think you're crazy... Just like me.
My heroes had the heart to lose their lives out on a limb,
And all I remember is thinkin'
I wanna be like them.
Ever since I was little, ever since I was little it looked like fun,
And there's no coincidence I've come,
And I can die when I'm done.
But maybe I'm crazy?
Maybe you're crazy?
Maybe we're crazy?
12 de dez de 2008
7 de dez de 2008
As postagens descritas anteriormente, se referem a nossa jornada à Índia. Tentávamos sempre com naturalidade colocar no papel tudo que presenciávamos, procurando preservar a originalidade dos acontecimentos, desde das palavras aos sentimentos que vivenciávamos a cada momento.
Hoje, mais certas do que anteriormente, queremos manter esta energia viva... e partir de agora mudamos de lado e passamos a relatar nossa experiência de voltar para casa iniciando uma nova fase de nossas vidas.
LADO B. Floripa - Brasil.
5 de dez de 2008
Or are you so important that it stands still for you?
Excuse me Mr, won't you lend me your ears?
Or are you not only blind but do you not hear?
Excuse me Mr but isn't that you're oil in the sea?
And the pollution in the air Mr, who's could that be?
So excuse me Mr, but I'm a Mr too
And you're giving Mr a bad name, Mr like you
So im taking the Mr from out infront of your name
Coz it's the Mr like you that puts the rest of us to shame
I've seen enough, I've seen enough to know,
That I've seen too much
Excuse me Mr can't you see the children dying?
You say that you can help them Mr your not even trying
Excuse me Mr, just take a look around
Oh Mr, just look up and you will, you will see it coming now
See coz Mr when you're rattling on heavens gate
By then it's too late
Coz Mr when you get there they don't ask they don't ask
What you saved
All you wanna know, Mr is what you gave
2 de dez de 2008
Pois então, não morremos, não viramos santas e não enfrentamos nenhum ataque terrorista. ESTAMOS MAIS VIVAS QUE NUNCA!! Mas de certeza alguns apegos, preconceitos, vários pré-conceitos, algumas contradições e aversões morreram e foram devidamente cremadas. As cinzas ainda serão jogadas aos poucos em nosso dia-a-dia "normal" e nas experiências dessa vida que está sempre mudando o tempo todo. "Ups and Downs. Arising and passing away."