praise the moustache II.

'cause the blues are still number one.*

*jon spencer blues explosion, damage.
[na fotografia - jon spencer]

praise the moustache I.

and I believe in some kind of path
that we can walk down, me and you.*

*nick cave, into my arms.

miss in love with her own tomorrow.

it doesn't die
it just goes on
and where you will be
when you're as old as me
will you see me anymore?*

*scout niblett, wolfie.
[fotografia de joana linda]

e só nos faltava agora que este abril não se cumprisse.*

o dia inicial inteiro e limpo
faz trinta e quatro anos.

*ary dos santos, as portas que abril abriu.
[vinte e sete membros, antónio de spínola e sim, tem].

might as well face it.

cecilia's addicted to the web.

kiss me as if it was the next time.*

we will have Paris.*

*[casablanca readpatado]

last day of magic, where are you?*

*the kills, last day of magic.

couve's got a brand new soulmate.

cecilia.

a ladrão de casa nada se esconde.*

ontem o maca já estava à venda em cinquenta e três sítios diferentes de portugal!

*ou como eu gosto tanto da francisquinha.

flor à beira de um crime de couves.

carlos: what happened?

pepa: she fell asleep.

candela: so suddenly?

pepa: yes. the strangest things can happen suddenly.

paulina morales: she must turn herself in, go to jail, and let the jury decide her case.

pepa: I don't understand.

paulina morales: she's committed a crime.

pepa: her only crime was falling in love and being afraid. I'd do the same.

paulina morales: I'm sure.

and I walk a space left for two.*

viver no gerúndio
ou
ir descascando

[de pés descalços]

o fruto próximo.

*machine, yyy.
[fotografia de chooupinette].

this is the end
my friend sousa.

my first, [not] my last, my everything.*

um.

*barry white.