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Um dia...
...vou escrever algo parecido com isto.
"Dear Karen,
If you're reading this, it means I actually worked up the courage to mail it, so good for me.
You don't know me very well, but if you get me started, I have the tendency to go on and on about how hard the writing is for me. But this, this is the hardest thing I've ever had to write.
There's no easy way to say this, so I'll just say it: I met someone. It was an accident. I wasn't looking for it. I wasn't on the make. It was a perfect storm. She said one thing, I said another. Next thing I knew, I wanted to spend the rest of my life in the middle of that conversation.
Now there's this feeling in my gut that she might be the one. She's completely nuts in a way that makes me smile. Highly neurotic, a great deal of maintenance required. She is you, Karen. That's the good news. The bad is that I don't know how to be with you right now. That scares the shit out of me, because if I'm not with you right now, I have this feeling that we'll get lost out there. It's a big, bad world full of twists and turns and people have a way of blinking and missing the moment. A moment that could have changed everything.
I don't know what's going on with us and I can't tell you why you should waste a leap of faith on the likes of me. But damn, you smell good, like home, and you make excellent coffee. That's got to count for something, right?
Call me.
Unfaithfully yours,
Hank Moody"
"Dear Karen,
If you're reading this, it means I actually worked up the courage to mail it, so good for me.
You don't know me very well, but if you get me started, I have the tendency to go on and on about how hard the writing is for me. But this, this is the hardest thing I've ever had to write.
There's no easy way to say this, so I'll just say it: I met someone. It was an accident. I wasn't looking for it. I wasn't on the make. It was a perfect storm. She said one thing, I said another. Next thing I knew, I wanted to spend the rest of my life in the middle of that conversation.
Now there's this feeling in my gut that she might be the one. She's completely nuts in a way that makes me smile. Highly neurotic, a great deal of maintenance required. She is you, Karen. That's the good news. The bad is that I don't know how to be with you right now. That scares the shit out of me, because if I'm not with you right now, I have this feeling that we'll get lost out there. It's a big, bad world full of twists and turns and people have a way of blinking and missing the moment. A moment that could have changed everything.
I don't know what's going on with us and I can't tell you why you should waste a leap of faith on the likes of me. But damn, you smell good, like home, and you make excellent coffee. That's got to count for something, right?
Call me.
Unfaithfully yours,
Hank Moody"
Me in you
Fantástico este vídeo gravado no telhado da casa do Eirik, em Bergen.
"And I'm watching you now
I see you building the castle with one hand
while tearing down another with the other"
"And I'm watching you now
I see you building the castle with one hand
while tearing down another with the other"
Indeed
"Making love with a woman and sleeping with a woman are two separate passions, not merely different but opposite. Love does not make itself felt in the desire for copulation (a desire that extends to an infinite number of women) but in the desire for shared sleep (a desire limited to one woman)."
Milan Kundera
Milan Kundera
"Tell her I'll be waiting in the usual place..."
Uma das minhas cenas preferidas na Sétima Arte. Excelente como a música do Bryan Ferry se conjuga com o amor e o sexo.
Um hino...
Um hino...
Foi bom ouvir-vos de novo...
"Queria viver tudo numa noite
Sem perder a procurar
O tempo, ou o espaço
Que é indiferente p´ra poder sonhar"
Trovante - Memórias de um beijo
Sem perder a procurar
O tempo, ou o espaço
Que é indiferente p´ra poder sonhar"
Trovante - Memórias de um beijo
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