Late Morning

I've learned about the communion between my mess and my blessings.

Se minhas mãos pudessem desfolhear

Eu pronuncio teu nome
nas noites escuras,
quando vêm os astros
beber na lua
e dormem nas ramagens
das frondes ocultas.
E eu me sinto oco
de paixão e de música.
Louco relógio que canta
mortas horas antigas.

Garcia Lorca.

If there is any angel...

I feel very sad every-time when I see you.

Before, I was angry. Later, I was disappointed, but now I am just sad.

I understand that you are mad and I respect it.

But I can't understand the order of your priorities. How could you decide that what happened that day is more important than all the good moments we had, and the good moments that we could be having together in this last two months ?

I feel sad, because I see you making yourself more and more alone.

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minha topazio voltou !

Prediletas

Recital de Despedida
(resultados de 10 meses em piano auto didata)
Odeon-Ernesto Narareth
Down-Pride and Prejudice
Duas Invencões duas vozes- Bach
Don know why-Norah Jones
Dindi-Antonio Carlos Jobim

Vou Vivendo-Pixinguiha

October 31-Hermeto Pascoal

Gélido Silencio- Ian Guest

Asa Branca-Luiz Gonzaga

Madalena-Ivan Lins
Baby- Caetano Veloso
Vocalise-Piano and Violin
*Beatles song with the children
*composition with lyrics
*composicao com letra

The Flying Shell

Little by little the shell is getting opened.

It forgot the fear, somewhere in the daily rush...

The little shell which never had swum, but floated through the water, is now flying in a new ocean.

Because marine water can be sometimes sweet.