terça-feira, 28 de junho de 2016

quinta-feira, 12 de maio de 2016

quarta-feira, 11 de maio de 2016

domingo, 8 de maio de 2016

Decks Dark

And in your life, there comes a darkness
This spacecraft blocking out the sky
And there's nowhere to hide
You run to the back and you cover your ears
But it's the loudest sound you've ever heard
Now we're trapped, we're dark cloud people
We are helpless to resist
In your darkest hour

But it was just a lie, just a lie
Just a lie, just a lie
Even at this angle
And so we crumble
Still turning heads, you know where it's at
This dread still covers us
You gotta be kidding me
The grass grows over me
Your face in the glass, and it's dark now
It was just a laugh, it was just a laugh
It's whatever you say it is
Split infinite

And in your life, there comes a darkness
And a spacecraft blocking out the sky
And there's nowhere to hide
You run to the back and you cover your ears
It's the loudest sound you've ever heard
In your darkest hour

Oooh-ooh
If you had another one
If you had another name
So dark
We will never, never know
We will never, never know
So dark
So dark
So dark
So dark.

sábado, 7 de maio de 2016

Daydreaming



"half of my love,
half of my life..." 
(e enquanto isso ele sorri, até acabar)

terça-feira, 29 de março de 2016

sábado, 19 de março de 2016

quarta-feira, 16 de março de 2016

domingo, 13 de março de 2016

segunda-feira, 7 de março de 2016

domingo, 6 de março de 2016

quarta-feira, 27 de janeiro de 2016

terça-feira, 12 de janeiro de 2016

segunda-feira, 28 de dezembro de 2015

domingo, 27 de dezembro de 2015

quarta-feira, 2 de dezembro de 2015

segunda-feira, 30 de novembro de 2015

sábado, 21 de novembro de 2015

quinta-feira, 19 de novembro de 2015

sexta-feira, 30 de outubro de 2015

quarta-feira, 28 de outubro de 2015

sexta-feira, 23 de outubro de 2015

segunda-feira, 19 de outubro de 2015

domingo, 18 de outubro de 2015

sábado, 17 de outubro de 2015

#418



"Thousands of years ago somebody came up with the notion of impermanence. Of the beauty and inevitability of change. I'm pretty sure they had just been dumped.
I had a long time to consider the value of memory. And the idea just because something doesn't last forever doesn't mean its worth is diminished.
Maybe it was just a rationalization.

Easier on the soul than mourning what might have been.
A life unlived.
I honestly don't know. But I chose to believe in memory. I chose to believe in her.
I chose to believe that the bond was never broken and that we carried each other in our hearts.
As a secret singularity."

segunda-feira, 12 de outubro de 2015

sexta-feira, 9 de outubro de 2015

segunda-feira, 5 de outubro de 2015