VANILLA SKY

Julho 2007, Vila Nova de Gaia

Taller than the shadow... aren't we all?! Bigger on the inside!? just a few... Striving down the cristal pieces of sand that, like us, were once a rock. Why do you need the ocean, if all you want is just a single drop. There's a thin line separating the where and when. Talk about beeing in the right place, at the right time. So, why spend so much time building walls, instead of bridges? How does someone become the best part of you? Let me show you... the way... that I see you... Sometimes I wonder if i'm living between the raindrops. Or just between sunsets.
"You're every minute of my every day"

THE WORLD IN YOUR ARMS

Julho 2007, Porto

Mick Jagger says that we can't always get what we want. But on the other hand, somebody once replied that, if we try, we can get what we need. And that's the true essence of living. A struggle to fight for our goals, a battle in which many die trying, and forget to live. Like a newborn, we need to wake up everyday. Open your eyes, and see beyond the glass wall, look into the big picture.
'Cause, "We got everything we need right here, And everything we need is enough".

COME FLY WITH ME

Sometimes it's not easy to let time go by. You have to spread your wings and defy gravity, bluster the timelines. The crossing of two dots of matter can only be violent. The fusion of the atoms makes us really feel vulnerable, but usefull. Energy can only be measured by the effort invested in the moment. Trough the eyes of the angels you see the reflection of the souls of the demons, the mirror from hell. And the path we choose is the way it's going to be. It's the story of us. The free will to fail gives you the authority to forgive. I'm sorry. I know that you didn't mean it, and that you didn't deserve to fall so hard. Maybe it's because we dived so deep. But hey, the dreams will always be real.
So, "dream big, and you may never wake up."

RODA DA SORTE

Julho 2007, Porto

Procura-se! Pneu suplente, para assumir lugar cimeiro. Oferece-se bom encaixe de ombros e pescoço ergonómico. Porque para pensar depressa, é preciso muita rodagem. De que vale um bom motor, se não existe forma de transmitir essa potência para o asfalto, para a estrada que é esta vida. Nas bifurcações é preciso optar por um caminho. E depois é necessário carregar no acelerador, prego a fundo. O Grande Prémio da Boavista, no Porto, percorreu ruas e avenidas. Para trás fica muita chapa batida, muita borracha colada ao asfalto. Fica o zum-zum e os estalidos dos carros de corrida. Ficam as estratégias quase vencedoras. Ficam as caras bonitas, quase tão originais como esta, de sol raiado.
"No mundo das aparências, o mais profundo é a superfície."