Sunday, October 15, 2017

LESBIAN... FOR SURE!


Monday, October 9, 2017

ON RELIGION AND TECHNOLOGY


FROM BRAZIL WITH LOVE... | DE BRASIL CON AMOR...


How is it possible there are so many motherfuckers in this planet?
¿Cómo es posible que haya tantos hijos de putah en este planeta?

Sunday, October 8, 2017

LIFE IS A CHESS GAME

LIFE IS A CHESS GAME


After the game, the Advantage of the White King and the Power of the Black Pawn all go back to the same box.

Therein R.I.P., so they say they rest in peace or do they?

Out there, these are facts of life - routine:

MONDAY - Check the agenda. Well, rich and poor at ease in equanimity, ‘cause we are all pieces of this game’.

TUESDAY - Boring day at work and a man or a woman gradually dies in the unconformity of their dark minds.

WEDNESDAY - Play science fiction or watch the news.

Fast food or organic for lunch on THURSDAY.

WEEKEND SPECIALS:
- A female, in ethereal makeup, gets ready for the Friday night ritual mating dance.
- A male goes find a fling for the cost of a drink or a cup of wine.
- Triviality, a get-together or a meet-up with your friends. Do not forget you freaking smart or iPhone.
- Early birds or Night owls go for a funky time!
- Carnevale di Venezia: beautiful costumes, masks, and intrigue in the convenience of a sexy package.

SATURDAY - Family time and on SUNDAYS, some even pray to the Lord for their sins…

While others hold out in the disquiet of their gray existence. Since we forbid a walk in the street, their holding hands in the park or dismiss the beauty of a starry night or the colors of autumn.

In the meantime, I, we, you, they compel us to kiss in the dark. It’s The Seventh Day, their Boogie Nite.

How can we deny the right? We dispute democracy, defy Constitution, support dirty politicians, and honor death.

Everything and everyone is for sale, conveniently wrapped in a gift package!

Bid, bid! Who’s buying?

That’s enough! Good and evil either in the silence of darkness or in the sounds of light.

Gay, Bi, or Straight. Males, females, shemales…

Hell, how do I know? when you please me all!

Who owns the truth? Nobody.

Yeah, Camus, Whitman, Flaubert, Miller, Duras, Pessoa, and many more, have described our feelings and reactions.

And everybody has certainly had a moment.

And you - passerby - tell me who would dare to prescribe our mischievous intentions? Are you ready to be despised and scrutinized by your actions?

This is a pure reflection of reality, why can’t we let ourselves be?

Why do we fail them? One option too many…

I join the class, I look at my students: Today’s lesson - the law of attraction. I must explain, please follow the prompts.

Who do we blame? Students raise your hands; At loud, everybody agrees - “Darwin did it. Natural Selection.”

There we go …Godspeed!
A reflection on reality. OK!

So someday, sometime, somewhere we will share our spirits, bring our souls - not to compete – just to play in the restless wind.

I am sure that will be the time to solve this infinite puzzle of a checkered life.

Then, what’s next? The aftermath. Because what we long to see, we may never see again.

“Bien sur, tout le monde entrelacé…” | (Sure, let’s get together…)

You, and me, and them always together in those transparent elusive and eternal moments of happiness.

Someone asks me if I am happy
Happy, happiness? Relative concepts, only circumstantial.

And I will give you my smile - real or fake - nothing but a precious token.

That’s what life is all about.
Not an infinite ride, just a momentum in a close connection.

[Words by Alfonso A Tobar]

Friday, October 6, 2017

PERSPECTIVES | PUNTOS DE VISTA


THOSE... | AQUELLOS...


"Aquellos que no se muevan,
no se darán cuenta de sus cadenas."

Tuesday, October 3, 2017

MERDE! | SHIT!


UM ONTEM QUE TE FAZ AMANHÃ | ONE YESTERDAY THAT MAKES YOU TOMORROW

UM ONTEM QUE TE FAZ AMANHÃ
Era uma vez...,
Era uma vez..., que me foi mesmo vez!
Um ontem que me fez amanhã.

E acontecia que ele ia matematicando com os dedos da mão
a geometria da poesia do meu coração.
Era uma vez..., que me foi mesmo vez!

Um ontem que me fez amanhã.
Nessas memórias das idades que se demoram
nas saudades dos sorrisos e lágrimas que nos olham, molham,
sorriem e não choram
e que se morrem de lucidez.

[Words by Celestino Borges. Photo by Süha Derbent]

ONE YESTERDAY THAT MAKES YOU TOMORROW
Once Upon a time...,
Once upon a time... it was me!
One yesterday that made me tomorrow.

And it happened that he was counting on the fingers of the hands
the geometry of the poetry of my heart.
Once upon a time... it was me!

One yesterday that made me tomorrow.

In these memories of the ages that linger in the 'saudade'
of the smiles and tears that watch us, which get us wet,
they smile and they do not cry
and who die of lucidity.

Photo by Süha Derbent


Monday, October 2, 2017

IF...




IF... Someone breaks your heart, when sex does not work, or you have some other serious issues in life.

Thursday, September 28, 2017

I HOPE NOT...


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