Domingo, Junho 05, 2005 :::
 
Destiny, destiny protect me from the world.
Destiny, hold my hand, protect me from the world.
Here we are with our running and confusion,
and I don't see no confusion anywhere.

And if the world does turn and if London burns,
I'll be standing on the beach with my guitar.
I want to be in a band when I get to heaven,
anyone can play guitar and they won't be a nothing any more.

Grow my hair, grow my hair, I am Jim Morrison,
grow my hair, I wanna be, wanna be, wanna be Jim Morrison.
Here we are with our running and confusion,
and I don't see no confusion anywhere.

And if the world does turn and if London burns,
I'll be standing on the beach with my guitar.
I want to be in a band when I get to heaven,
anyone can play guitar and they won't be a nothing any more.

[Anyone Can Play Guitar, do Radiohead]

Sr. e Srta. Nós,

pois é isso: pensando sobre o amor e a ficção pra elaborar o seminário da disciplina de Teoria da Ficção. depois eu posto aqui algumas conclusões. ARTE REGENDVS AMOR ["a arte guia o amor"], frase de Ovídio. ouvindo Pablo Honey do Radiohead pra me inspirar. essas guitarras... acho que não precisava de TANTA inspiração...

::: posted by JOHNNY MARTINS at 2:55 PM