sábado, 13 de junho de 2009
sexta-feira, 15 de maio de 2009
My Night in 'Cidades Impossíveis'
And here, where the first Portuguese words are introduced they mean Impossible Cities but such translation is not used in my title once it is the title of a play I just see hours ago. From my long absence in the blog (I present here my apologies for all the fans and my three followers :) ) I reappear with this urge already flowing through all my veins, all my thoughts until my finger tips due to all the blend of emotions created during my attendance in the audience. It is performed by a bunch of young amateur actors, do not misunderstood the word ‘amateur’ once they are very talented, part of the so called ‘Novo Núcleo Teatro’. Introduction made to the group, back to the play. Obviously I will not present a thorough description of all the action/acts but the first word crossing my mind to describe it, is beautiful. Not in its visual meaning of something that your eyes focus once some messy scenarios are presented, but beautiful in all the humoristic interventions mixed with genuine and personal feelings together with a bit of tenderness and effusive passion. As you mentally travel, in all different scenarios, within yourself, you remember your past trying to invoke it from the deepest hidden moment. Moments that you rarely remember because they were years ago but still are part of you; and the same easy way time presses our experiences deeper they will always define a little bit of you and left a smile on your face when you remember them, just for pure nostalgia...
The music still floating in my head... ‘Look at me...’...
segunda-feira, 27 de abril de 2009
My Green Country
As I seek for a leisure time reviewing an online Portuguese newspaper, specifically 'Público', I notice a little banner in the right top corner of the page really green. Obviously such green advertise is expected to offer some green information with title Green Portugal Map. It is a funny idea using Google Maps service where you can place your green contribution to a better environment. Just place where you live and describe your environment friendly acts during your quotidian life, maybe even telling people some curiosities or ingenious ideas you have Voting Earth. I already stated some comments, in Portuguese, just give also something... just for fun... and read other comments, you might find some ideas appealing.
My New Identity
P.S. - I believe you did not expected to see an absolutely clear picture...
sexta-feira, 24 de abril de 2009
terça-feira, 21 de abril de 2009
My Sports Running
First of all, the identification of run related with sports. Purely physic. Because you can run away from something, metaphorically, and that's purely psychological. Ok it also can be physic if that 'something' is really someone with whom you had a 'disagreement' and things can become rough. This time we stay in the sports. So this run of mine has the key reason in my attempt of a full recovery of my knee, strengthening all muscles/sinews around in such area. My lack of judgment about anatomical aspects does not allow me to inform you what specifically fibers where affected in the caused impact and I also do not remember the exact words uttered by the orthopedist who received me in the emergency room. I also confess that this weakness exists since about one year ago, with no adequate solution to heal it taken by me at least visiting another doctor. I also believe in the strengthening which I never correctly performed constantly. I will try that also (four 'also' in four sentences in a row… not bad… maybe one day I will write a post where I use a randomly peaked word in every sentence… and I know I wrote another 'also' but does not count in the row) because I do believe it would really improve towards my absolutely full recovery where after I can spread some magic away through, not the fields but in my usual case the pavilion. Despite the health concern which is absolutely appraisable, when I run it is an opportunity to sweat all my bad feelings and thoughts from my mind. I unburden in every step I take feeling the hard pavement being pressed below my feet pushing my body ahead over and over again. It is the complete sensation of independence where all concerns travel around your head with no purpose for solution. They just lay there in your mind waiting for an opportunity to make your life miserable because during such running nothing affects you…


