quarta-feira, 30 de dezembro de 2009
terça-feira, 22 de dezembro de 2009
Last of the English Roses
In the ‘94
We all sang
Skipping and dancing hand in hand
Yeah with all the boys together
And all the girls together
She’s the last of the English roses
She’s the last of the English roses
segunda-feira, 21 de dezembro de 2009
Christmas is just around the corner
Ho, ho, ho.
quinta-feira, 17 de dezembro de 2009
terça-feira, 15 de dezembro de 2009
Back to Bayswater
Did you know Winston Churchill lived in Bayswater? Always learning, thanks to Wikipedia.
segunda-feira, 14 de dezembro de 2009
quinta-feira, 10 de dezembro de 2009
Sun is shining
Sun is shining, the weather is sweet
Make you want to move your dancing feet.
quarta-feira, 9 de dezembro de 2009
Half Full Glass
I wonder if it is possible to be a "half full" kind of person these days. I spent four days blissfully without reading/watching/listening to the news and then I return to reality, only to learn more about car accidents, deaths and diseases (now it's tuberculosis?!).
On the other hand, heavy rain gave us a break. That kind of makes things even.
segunda-feira, 7 de dezembro de 2009
Bonsai day
Thank you all for the beautiful words. I'll cover you with kisses by dinner time!
sábado, 5 de dezembro de 2009
Gourmet finding of the year 2009
Soy beans! If the so called magic beans from the tale were those green, tasty little things, I would have also given away the cow! Ok, I'm overacting. But they're good. Really good. Not as good as chocolate, but close.
Word of the day: Colorize! Otherwise, we'll turn grey as the bloody sky.
sexta-feira, 4 de dezembro de 2009
Yellow brick road
"There's no place like home".
quarta-feira, 2 de dezembro de 2009
Bastet or Luna The Cat
terça-feira, 1 de dezembro de 2009
London | Londinium | LDN
I wander through each chartered street,
Near where the chartered Thames does flow,
And mark in every face I meet
Marks of weakness, marks of woe.
In every cry of every Man,
In every infant's cry of fear,
In every voice, in every ban,
The mind-forged manacles I hear.
How the Chimney-sweeper's cry
Every blackening Church appalls,
And the hapless Soldier's sigh
Runs in blood down Palace walls.
But most, through midnight streets I hear
How the youthful Harlot's curse
Blasts the new-born Infant's tear
And blights with plagues the Marriage hearse.
London, by William Blake.
segunda-feira, 30 de novembro de 2009
Freakonomics
Never thought it was possible to find cheating teachers with an algorithm or to measure human honesty rate (a comforting 83%) through the analysis of bagel sells. Learned that, along with many other freakish social and economic facts and I'm only on page 85.
sexta-feira, 27 de novembro de 2009
Reflexions over bad weather
Bad weather makes me feel good, sometimes. Ok, heavy rain, falling nonstop, is depressing, but those cold winter days can, in way, be rather inspiring. At least to my imaginative stomach: watching clouds floating over the celling makes think of hot baked cakes, dinners with family and friends and Christmas delicacies, all at the same time.
quarta-feira, 25 de novembro de 2009
quinta-feira, 19 de novembro de 2009
quarta-feira, 18 de novembro de 2009
sexta-feira, 13 de novembro de 2009
terça-feira, 27 de outubro de 2009
Beautiful disaster
sábado, 3 de outubro de 2009
sexta-feira, 25 de setembro de 2009
domingo, 30 de agosto de 2009
domingo, 23 de agosto de 2009
sábado, 22 de agosto de 2009
I need a revolution
The Divine Comedy, Victory of the Comic Muse
terça-feira, 18 de agosto de 2009
sexta-feira, 14 de agosto de 2009
quarta-feira, 12 de agosto de 2009
Summer Time in Oporto
Cheers to the great days of 2007, full of books, photographs, smiles, and lots, lots of coffee breaks, all over the beautiful city of Oporto!
sexta-feira, 7 de agosto de 2009
Ghost
Paul Auster, "Ghosts", "The New Your Trilogy".
quinta-feira, 30 de julho de 2009
S(h)elfish
Jeremy Irons
domingo, 26 de julho de 2009
The Fall...
... may be the beginnig of the rise, as proved by Sherlock Holmes when he faced his arch enemy, Professor Moriarty, in The Final Problem.
quinta-feira, 23 de julho de 2009
quarta-feira, 22 de julho de 2009
JCC 2005/2008
Once upon a time, there was a class full of young, promising people, who worked together in harmony.
sexta-feira, 17 de julho de 2009
quinta-feira, 16 de julho de 2009
sexta-feira, 10 de julho de 2009
domingo, 5 de julho de 2009
Alice in wonderland
She looks down her nose/At the shoes I'm wearing/
And my care-worn clothes/Such a pretty nose
The Divine Comedy, "Diva Lady"