Archive for August, 2011

August 31, 2011

August 31, 2011

Onde está o verão

August 30, 2011

Zanzibemos

Rock Restaurant

August 30, 2011

Musicbox

August 30, 2011

Spotted

 

August 29, 2011

Abre o teu coração ou eu arrombo a janela.
[Budapeste, Chico Buarque]

August 29, 2011

Se parece um pato, grasna como um pato e anda como um pato, provavelmente é um pato

August 26, 2011

“Dance like you’re in a rave in 1996”

August 26, 2011

Hip

I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked,
dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn looking for an angry fix,
angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night,
who poverty and tatters and hollow-eyed and high sat up smoking in the supernatural darkness of cold-water flats floating across the tops of cities contemplating jazz

[Howl, Allen Ginsberg]

Tags:
August 26, 2011

Beat

They danced down the streets like dingledodies, and I shambled after as I’ve been doing all my life after people who interest me, because the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones that never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn…

[On the road, Jack Kerouac]

Tags: