praise the moustache VI.

I get by with a little help from my friends,
I'm gonna try with a little help from my friends.*

*the beatles, with a little help from my friends.
[na fotografia: ringo starr]

I should have known better.

people don't know how to love. they bite rather than kiss. they slap rather than stroke. maybe it's because they recognize how easy it is for love to go bad, to become suddenly impossible, unworkable, an exercise of futility. so they avoid it and seek solace in angst, and fear, and aggression, which are always there and readily available. or maybe sometimes, they just don't have all the facts.

lavender wolfmeyer, in the upside of anger.
fotograma de jeux d'enfants.

summertime.*

suar pequenas tragédias.

*so hush little baby
don't you cry.
[george gershwin]
fotografia de snjezana josipovic.

praise the moustache V.

please don't talk about tomorrow
I'm really not one to care
this world is filled with too much sorrow
that nobody's heart should bear.*

*bob dylan and helena springs, coming from the heart [the road is long].

time ain't gonna cure you
honey, time don't give a shit
time ain't gonna cure you
honey, time's just gonna hit on you.

*the kills, tape song.
[fotografia de alice lemarin].

o sonho tem boca e canta.

O Foge Foge Bandido foi um namoro de acasos, descobrir a música das pessoas e não dos músicos e atribuir ao tempo a tarefa de seleccionar o material. Foi tentar ao máximo expressar o processo, com a consciência, claro, de que o acaso se estende ao próprio entendimento desse processo e de que se calhar não percebi nada.

manel cruz.