e. e. cummings, 1940
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anyone lived in a pretty how town
(with up so floating many bells down)
spring summer autumn winter
he sang his didn’t he danced his did.
women and men(both little and small)
cared for anyone not at all
they sowed their isn’t they reaped their same
sun moon stars rain
children guessed(but only a few
and down they forgot as up they grew
autumn winter spring summer)
that noone loved him more by more
when by now and tree by leaf
she laughed his joy she cried his grief
bird by snow and stir by still
anyone’s any was all to her
someones married their everyones
laughed their cryings and did their dance
(sleep wake up and then)they
said their nevers they slept their dream
stars rain sun moon (and only the snow can begin to explain how children are apt to forget to remember
with up so floating many bells down)
one day anyone died i guess
(and noone stooped to kiss his face)
busy folk buried them side by side
little by little and was by was
all by all and deep by deep
and more by more they dream their sleep
noone and anyone earth by april
wish by spirit and if by yes.
women and men(both dong and ding)
summer autumn winter spring
reaped their sowing and went their came
sun moon stars rain
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george lucas, 1967
March 30, 2014
.águeda
incursões por águeda, portugal. a vista "panorâmica" da primeira exposição, é originária do quarto 402 do hotel duque d'águeda.
March 24, 2014
.lanche
March 23, 2014
March 22, 2014
March 21, 2014
March 12, 2014
.remembering duluoz
Jean-Louis Lebris de Kerouac (March 12, 1922 – October 21, 1969)
He would be 92 today.
as he stated on big sur, he hated the hype and the title of king, so this documentary title does not suit his willing. nevertheless, here's a small small homage to jean.
March 11, 2014
March 7, 2014
.confissões de um rolo amarelo
sometimes, shit gets burnt. others' it just gets yellow. bad(luck) on film, still cool shots.
lisboa & cascais, may-sept 2013
konica Z-Up 60, ferrania solaris 100
+++ go get your shit +++
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