What I will say when the sun goes down
and the grieving faces scattering dreams of little stars
in stained ground
bones in ragas
smelling memories
Who will say the names
and count the shoes

What I will say when the sun goes down
and the grieving faces scattering dreams of little stars
in stained ground
bones in ragas
smelling memories
Who will say the names
and count the shoes
-Do you have any ID with you? (librarian)
- Oh, yeas, my UCSD card (me)
- Hummm, I´m afraid there´s something wrong… (librarian)
- What could be? Maybe my passport could solve …(me)
- No, it seems you have already been using our system, you´re already a member (librarian)
- Must be some mistake, I never been here before, my [...]
Yesterday I was laughing about google sightseeing.com. I received a few e-mails from friends telling me about this site and some crazy people which the best hobby now is to spy on naked people using google earth as the main source.
Curious, I am for sure and made myself spying on some of that pictures of [...]
What´s wrong with me? or you people?
I was with this question during the Caetano Veloso concert in Wiener Staatsoper (Vienna Opera House), last Saturday.
The house was full, many Brazilians expats, Austrian fans and tourists who happened to be here and like Caetano Veloso music.
I was asking myself before `why Opera House`? , the traditional Jazz [...]
UEFA Euro 2008, ok, I told myself I should not write about football even tough It is almost impossible not to think about it here in Vienna.
The matches played in Vienna brought me many memories from my childhood, time when already in my school, boys and girls were introduced to sports – and I hated [...]
Again I returned to my favorite subject – people – Yesterday I was talking to some friends during our seminar interval and, I don´t even remember how or whom complained about the day and how depressed it makes you feel when you´re not treated well. I was a everyday complainer on this subject, living in [...]