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Dia de arrebentar os parafusos.

Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds - Do you Love Me? (Live)

Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds - Do You Love Me?

I found her on a night of fire and noise
Wild bells rang in a wild sky
I knew from that moment on
I'll love her till the day that I died
And I kissed away a thousand tears
My lady of the Various Sorrows
Some begged, some borowed, some stolen
Some kept safe for tomorrow
On and endless night, silver star spangled
The bells from the chapel went jingle-jangle


Do you love me? Do you love me?
Do you love me? Do you love me?
Do you love me? Do you love me?
Do you love me? Like I love you?


She was given to me to put things right
And I stacked all my accomplishments beside her
Still I seemed so obselete and small
I found God and all His devils inside her
In my bed she cast the blizzard out
A mock sun blazed upon her head
So completely filled with light she was
Her shadow fanged and hairy and mad
Our love-lines grew hopelessly tangled
And the bells from the chapel went jingle-jangle


Do you love me? Do you love me?
Do you love me? Do you love me?
Do you love me? Do you love me?
Do you love me? Like I love you?


She had a heartful of love and devotion
She had a mindful of tyranny and terror
Well, I try, I do, I really try
But I just err, baby, I do, I error
So come find me, my darling one
I'm down to the grounds, the very dregs
Ah, here she comes, blocking the sun
Blood running down the inside of her legs
The moon in the sky is battered and mangled
bAnd the bells from the chapel go jingle-jangle


Do you love me? Do you love me?
Do you love me? Do you love me?
Do you love me? Do you love me?
Do you love me? Like I love you?


All things move toward their end
I knew before I met her that I would lose her
I swear I made every effort to be good to her
I made every effort not to abuse her
Crazy bracelets on her wrists and her ankles
And the bells from the chapel go jingle-jangle


Do you love me? Do you love me?
Do you love me? Do you love me?
Do you love me? Do you love me?
Do you love me? Like I love you?

Ontem no James tava legal... rolou Lovely Creatures... tributo a Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds,... durante a semana ta rolando muita coisa boa por aí, pena q a maioria das pessoas gostam de ficar em casa. Deve ser uma síndrome daqui mesmo.

Dia cheio hj... fotografei uns produtos lá num galpão do outro lado da cidade, um baita trampo... chegou uma hora que o cansaço começava a bater... e ainda rolou umas aulas de noite... agora preciso é esticar o esqueleto. boa noite.

O vermelho ácido

Meu primeiro curta realizado na faculdade...

Dick Dale - Nitro

noite em claro I

e a chuva está pendendo pela madrugada adentro
sob a atmosfera estrelada
nuvens de passagem
se debatem em um exercício
de exaustão

Sequenza finale - "Ladri di Biciclette" (1948)

Cidade Limpa, Turista Feliz

http://www.christiangump.net/cenas-bizarras-do-cotidiano/limpeza-e-conforto-para-manter-o-turista-feliz

Major Tom

Standing there alone,
the ship is waiting.
All systems are go.
"Are you sure?"
Control is not convinced,
but the computer
has the evidence.
No need to abort.
The countdown starts.

Watching in a trance,
the crew is certain.
Nothing left to chance,
all is working.
Trying to relax
up in the capsule
"Send me up a drink."
jokes Major Tom.
The count goes on...

4, 3, 2, 1
Earth below us
drifting, falling.
Floating weightless
calling, calling home...

Second stage is cut.
We're now in orbit.
Stabilizers up,
runnning perfect.
Starting to collect
requested data.
"What will it affect
when all is done?"
thinks Major Tom.

Back at ground control,
there is a problem.
"Go to rockets full."
Not responding.
"Hello Major Tom.
Are you receiving?
Turn the thrusters on.
We're standing by."
There's no reply.

4, 3, 2, 1
Earth below us
drifting, falling.
Floating weightless
calling, calling home...

Across the stratosphere,
a final message:
"Give my wife my love."
Then nothing more.

Far beneath the ship,
the world is mourning.
They don't realize
he's alive.
No one understands,
but Major Tom sees.
"Now the light commands
this is my home,
I'm coming home."

Earth below us
drifting, falling.
Floating weightless
coming home...
Earth below us
drifting, falling.
Floating weightless
coming, coming
home...
home.....

Documentário animado sobre a vida de Ryan, o artísta das cores e das formas.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gvfgLBMmtVs

Foto da Armação da Piedade...
http://www.scribd.com/doc/31044543/Episodio-da-historia-da-familia-Mendes-Ribeiro-de-Viana-Pesca-da-Baleia-no-Brasil