To think is an act. To feel is a fact. ~ Clarice Lispector |Pedrogão Pequeno, Portugal|
I want the following word: splendor
I want the following word: splendor, splendor is fruit in all its succulence, fruit without sadness. I want vast distances.…
She believed in angels
She believed in angels, and, because she believed, they existed. ~ Clarice Lispector |Pedrogão Pequeno, Portugal|
Queria saber
Queria saber: Depois que se é feliz, o que acontece? O que vem depois? ~ Clarice Lispector |Pedrogão Pequeno, Portugal|
Trilhos do Zêzere #21
Trilhos do Zêzere #21 |Pedrogão Pequeno, Portugal|
Cry
I cried in English, I cried in French, I cried in all the languages, because tears are the same all…
How excellent we could make life seem
I don’t think that there are any limits to how excellent we could make life seem. ~ Jonathan Safran Foer…
You could be
You could be the leaf that never falls from the tree you could be the sun that never leaves the…
The whispering wind
The whispering wind take you a tender kiss and eternal and leave me your thoughts so that distance does not…
Don not ever discount the wonder of your tears
Don’t ever discount the wonder of your tears. They can be healing waters and a stream of joy. Sometimes they…
It is a time of quiet joy
It is a time of quiet joy, the sunny morning. When the glittery dew is on the mallow weeds, each…
It was only a smile, nothing more
It was only a smile, nothing more. It didn’t make everything all right. It didn’t make anything all right. Only a…