e il tuo odore addosso,
ti sento,
forte forte ad ogni passo....
forte forte ad ogni passo....
27/12/2011
24/12/2011
Hey, de l'autre côté de l'atlantique....
J'en profite juste pour envoyer plein d'amour
et de bonnes ondes à toutes les personnes qui comptent pour moi,
Ceux qui ont marqué cette année 2011,
une année intense,
peut être la plus intense depuis 5 ans....
Je ne fête jamais Noel, cela n'existe pas pour les musulmans,
mais cette année, j'ai décidé d'adopter une partie de cette tradition,
qui valorise le sens du bonheur, du partage et de l'amour.
PS. JOYEUX NOEL
17/12/2011
15/12/2011
13/12/2011
A quick thank you note....
For all your wishes,
thanks to all of you,
my day was full of love, in everything.
<3
my day was full of love, in everything.
<3
12/12/2011
10/12/2011
Consience,
"Most of us operate as if today was yesterday,
the brain doesn't make the difference between what it sees, and what it remembers, creating and repeating emotions....
how can we say that we live fully everyday, bu experimenting the same emotion that we're addicted to everyday?
.......if you can't control your emotional state, you must be addicted to it,
A master is quite a different cat, it is one that sees the day as an opportunity in time to create avenues of realities and emotions that are unborn, the day becomes a fertilisation of infinate tomorrows."
_From, Down the rabbit hole
08/12/2011
07/12/2011
06/12/2011
These are the things we beg for.
When the really terrible things happen, we start begging the god we don't believe in to bring back the little horrors, and take away this. It seems quaint now, doesn't it? The flood in the kitchen, the poison oak, the fight that leaves you shaking with rage. Would it've helped if we could see what else was coming?
Would we have known that those were the best moments of our lives?
Would we have known that those were the best moments of our lives?
Meredith said,
05/12/2011
December, 5th
Everyday, I wake up and feel the great potential I have, if every one of us values what he has inside, no one would be sad, bad, poor or miserable. My hands bring gold out of nothing, and my eyes sparkle ideas, energy and ambitions...
This is the power of selfconfidence, of knowing exactly what we can achieve, and going for it. Treasures doesn't surround us, treasures are inside of us, we just need that knowhow to explore them for the best.
Quality of life, is knowing how to take satisfaction from every tiny thing we do. My quality of life is loving everything I do, cause I do it right, I do it good, I do it with passion.
........
And all I can think about today is, I am invincible
;)
This is the power of selfconfidence, of knowing exactly what we can achieve, and going for it. Treasures doesn't surround us, treasures are inside of us, we just need that knowhow to explore them for the best.
Quality of life, is knowing how to take satisfaction from every tiny thing we do. My quality of life is loving everything I do, cause I do it right, I do it good, I do it with passion.
........
And all I can think about today is, I am invincible
;)
Sútra....
A sabedoria popular, e o Mauro disse:
"Nas costas dos outros vejo as minhas"
Merci de me l'avoir rappelé
<3
"Nas costas dos outros vejo as minhas"
Merci de me l'avoir rappelé
<3
03/12/2011
RIP
Foto: Maurobindo
"Je connais mes limites, c'est pourquoi je vais au-delà"
....il avait tout compris.
02/12/2011
01/12/2011
…....Un véritable tour du monde revisité par Chanel.
Los Angeles, Londres, New York, Byzance, Paris, Biarritz, Moscou, Venise, Shanghai, Tokyo
by Karl Lagarfeld.
"I" want revenge....
"This song is turning me on,
the beat is doing me in
Or maybe it's only you,
but either way,
lets begin"
She wants revenge_Out of control
Straight from 70's
ما هموني غير الرجال الى ضاعو
لحيوط الى رابو كلها يبني دار
ما هولوني غير الصبيان مرضو و جاعو
و الغرس الى سقط نوضو نغرسو اشجار
و الحوض الى جف و اسود نعناعه
الصغير ف رجالنا يجنيه فاكية و ثمار
مصير وحدين عند اخرين ساهل تنزاعه
وشعاع الشمس ما تخزنه لسوار
دارت وجات في يد الصهيون دار اتباعه
جاب خيه و خويله فين عزارى الدوار
زاد سبوعا تابعاه لتمناعه
من حرك عينه ف راسو مدوه للجزار
سربة هنا و سربة لهيه جثمو وداعو
و لا كلمة فوق كلمة الغضنفر
كثرو لعصيتهم اللبن و ماعو
و شكون يكول جدة سفت يا حضار
كولو ل هداك كولو له كولو للآخر كولو له
كولو له الى ما فهم دابا ليام توري له
كولو للايمي كولو له
كولو للايمي را لغدر حرام الا لة
الى انا معذب صابر الى انا مهجور نكابر
الى انا كلتو هاجر الى انا كلتو نافر
الى انا كلتو قفل عاسر ذي ليام راه ياسر
غير خليو اللي مابغا يفهم لا تكولو له
دابا ليام توري له وا دايني يا دايني
الى انا معذب مهجور الى انا منبوذ محكور
غير انجا ليا انت خليني نجاري و ندور
و نقاوم غرق لبحور غير ما تصيبك كلتة
لكن امتى بلا ما يكولو ليك تفهم أنت
وا دايني يادايني
Nass el Ghiwanw
ما هولوني غير الصبيان مرضو و جاعو
و الغرس الى سقط نوضو نغرسو اشجار
و الحوض الى جف و اسود نعناعه
الصغير ف رجالنا يجنيه فاكية و ثمار
مصير وحدين عند اخرين ساهل تنزاعه
وشعاع الشمس ما تخزنه لسوار
دارت وجات في يد الصهيون دار اتباعه
جاب خيه و خويله فين عزارى الدوار
زاد سبوعا تابعاه لتمناعه
من حرك عينه ف راسو مدوه للجزار
سربة هنا و سربة لهيه جثمو وداعو
و لا كلمة فوق كلمة الغضنفر
كثرو لعصيتهم اللبن و ماعو
و شكون يكول جدة سفت يا حضار
كولو ل هداك كولو له كولو للآخر كولو له
كولو له الى ما فهم دابا ليام توري له
كولو للايمي كولو له
كولو للايمي را لغدر حرام الا لة
الى انا معذب صابر الى انا مهجور نكابر
الى انا كلتو هاجر الى انا كلتو نافر
الى انا كلتو قفل عاسر ذي ليام راه ياسر
غير خليو اللي مابغا يفهم لا تكولو له
دابا ليام توري له وا دايني يا دايني
الى انا معذب مهجور الى انا منبوذ محكور
غير انجا ليا انت خليني نجاري و ندور
و نقاوم غرق لبحور غير ما تصيبك كلتة
لكن امتى بلا ما يكولو ليك تفهم أنت
وا دايني يادايني
Nass el Ghiwanw
30/11/2011
Day 28,
With butterflies in the belly, with all the doubts I had, I closed the episod of that night in Porto...
to open it a week later in Paris,
It had been 2 years that I knew you, that we felt that special little thing, that made us who we were to each other, that friendship that was more valuable than everything, that unspoken commitment, that made us happy, made us laugh, made us sad, made us cry, but although everything, it made us shake hearing the voice of each other, I remember our night talks, I remember when we closed our eyes to hug, and still shake whenever I feel it again, with you I learned how to feel without limits, how to do everything without doing anything.
Paris,
You and me, in that early cold morning, walking to have our brunch in Le marais, with a feeling of Déjà vu.
I couldn't help but wonder "why is this so obvious? we belong together".
..............
Brunch finished, direction Trocadéro for ArchiBD exhib, we took the Métro number 9, then it started to snow. Our faces with the silly smile passing close to la tour eiffel...breathing life!
We were close, and this was all that matters.
In that impulse of happiness, I couldn't hold myself,
"I want to spend a whole weekend with you, just us, in a house, the whole weekend".
You looked at me surprised and replied: "you won't get tired of me 2 whole days?"
I said: "Let's make it for an entire week then."
The day after, in that Bistrot in George V, you said "yes..........".
And there started our journey, our life together, with all ups and downs, everything is possible, all we need is love, all we look for is love, and once we have it, the rest follows naturally,
So today and every second of my life, a year after that special 28, I am grateful to you Mauro, for loving, caring, standing by my side, in good and bad, for hugging me every night before sleeping, and coming to my chest every morning before waking up, for your beautiful eyes looking at me, your lips kissing me, your hands touching me and your heart beating for me...
Thank you for our laughters, our small habits, thank you for your patience with me, for your strength when I am weak....thank you for taking life from the best side, optimistic and light...Thank you for being simple, with an incredible taste ;)
Thank you for accepting my passions, and my moments of crazyness, God knows I have many.
The list is very long, and no matter what I say or write, it will not be enough, I just want to thank you for who you are, and who you became by my side.....
..... you are so unique, we are,
and we made it.
to open it a week later in Paris,
It had been 2 years that I knew you, that we felt that special little thing, that made us who we were to each other, that friendship that was more valuable than everything, that unspoken commitment, that made us happy, made us laugh, made us sad, made us cry, but although everything, it made us shake hearing the voice of each other, I remember our night talks, I remember when we closed our eyes to hug, and still shake whenever I feel it again, with you I learned how to feel without limits, how to do everything without doing anything.
Paris,
You and me, in that early cold morning, walking to have our brunch in Le marais, with a feeling of Déjà vu.
I couldn't help but wonder "why is this so obvious? we belong together".
..............
Brunch finished, direction Trocadéro for ArchiBD exhib, we took the Métro number 9, then it started to snow. Our faces with the silly smile passing close to la tour eiffel...breathing life!
We were close, and this was all that matters.
In that impulse of happiness, I couldn't hold myself,
"I want to spend a whole weekend with you, just us, in a house, the whole weekend".
You looked at me surprised and replied: "you won't get tired of me 2 whole days?"
I said: "Let's make it for an entire week then."
The day after, in that Bistrot in George V, you said "yes..........".
And there started our journey, our life together, with all ups and downs, everything is possible, all we need is love, all we look for is love, and once we have it, the rest follows naturally,
So today and every second of my life, a year after that special 28, I am grateful to you Mauro, for loving, caring, standing by my side, in good and bad, for hugging me every night before sleeping, and coming to my chest every morning before waking up, for your beautiful eyes looking at me, your lips kissing me, your hands touching me and your heart beating for me...
Thank you for our laughters, our small habits, thank you for your patience with me, for your strength when I am weak....thank you for taking life from the best side, optimistic and light...Thank you for being simple, with an incredible taste ;)
Thank you for accepting my passions, and my moments of crazyness, God knows I have many.
The list is very long, and no matter what I say or write, it will not be enough, I just want to thank you for who you are, and who you became by my side.....
..... you are so unique, we are,
and we made it.
Free to be free....
O Amor...
É difícil para os indecisos.
É assustador para os medrosos.
Avassalador para os apaixonados!
Mas, os vencedores no amor são os fortes.
Os que sabem o que querem e querem o que têm!
Sonhar um sonho a dois,
e nunca desistir da busca de ser feliz,
é para poucos!!
Cécilia Meireles
28/11/2011
I will
Lay me down
In a bunker
Underground
I won't let this happen to my children
Meet the real world coming out of your shell
With white elephants
Sitting ducks
I will
rise up
Little babies eyes eyes eyes eyes
Little babies eyes eyes eyes eyes
Little babies eyes eyes eyes eyes
Little babies eyes eyes eyes
Radiohead,
27/11/2011
Stable . Agréable . Esthétique
"Deveríamos ser como as águas dos riachos,
que tranquilamente contornam os obstáculos."
_Sútras, mázimas de Lucidez e Êxtase_
By DeRose
26/11/2011
Quando ci vuole,
Ci vuole molto coraggio per fare quello que abbiamo fatto,
ci vuole molto volontà per cambiare tutto quello que abbiamo cambiato,
anche,
tanto amore per dare,
tempo per caminare,
insieme.
Pero,
non ci vuole niente per ignorarti.
PS.
Siamo quello que faciamo,
;)
25/11/2011
24/11/2011
23/11/2011
Coisas que a vida me ensinou
(Quem não serve como amigo, não serve como inimigo)
"Já vi muita gente declarando: “Fulano não serve para ser meu amigo. Vou lhe dizer umas poucas e boas.”
A sabedoria popular diz que mexer no que não cheira bem só faz piorar o odor. Se o Fulano em questão realmente não serve como amigo, o melhor é tomar uma medida amenizadora do mal-estar ou do mal-entendido surgido e, depois, promover um afastamento cordial.
A vida me ensinou que uma pessoa que não sirva para se conviver, alguém em quem não se possa confiar, é também uma pessoa com quem devemos evitar confusão.
O que é que você ganha discutindo com alguém? Algumas pessoas fazem isso porque andaram assistindo novela e aprenderam a “não levar desaforo para casa”. Algumas dessas pessoas nem mesmo sabem conduzir um relacionamento de amizade ou conjugal sem estar todo o tempo a contender, como se a existência devesse consistir em um incessante defender-se dos outros e proteger seu território. Isso caracteriza nível educacional muito baixo. Pessoas educadas e elegantes não utilizam esse paradigma.
Quem se melindra e briga por tudo e por nada, é portador de complexo de inferioridade. Se você não é um complexado, não precisa responder a uma agressão com outra agressão.
Agora considere: quem parte para um bate-boca não pode ser uma pessoa fina. Geralmente, tem pouco a perder. Não é o seu caso. Tornar-se inimigo de uma pessoa ralé pode lhe custar dissabores futuros, ao longo de toda a sua vida. O que fazer então? Deixar o inconveniente azucrinar a sua existência? Jamais! Quem não serve para ser seu amigo deve ser afastado com arte. Dependendo do tipo de relacionamento que vocês mantiveram, promova um distanciamento progressivo e, volta e meia, você tempera com uma cortesia. Por outro lado, recuse gentilmente os convites para o estreitamento da convivência, mediante justificativas aceitáveis.
O que você não deve fazer é partir para a briga, ou insultar, ou prejudicar a quem quer que seja. A maior parte das pessoas que trabalharam comigo e que eu precisei exonerar, continuam minhas amigas. A maior parte das minhas ex-esposas continuam mantendo boas relações comigo. As pessoas com quem não consegui preservar o distanciamento cordial e que hoje não gostam de mim, considero que, com essas, fracassei. Felizmente, foram poucas.
Isso de “ter que conversar” só funciona quando as pessoas são de fato amigas ou muito inteligentes, o que não constitui a média da humanidade! Nem com marido e mulher essa coisa de sentar para conversar funciona muito bem. Cada qual fica na defensiva e sai briga. Isso só funciona para os terapeutas, cuja profissão é o diálogo. É muito melhor adotar a tática da gentileza e do carinho quando não for o caso da necessidade de afastamento."
By DeRose
Carpe diem,
Je déclare aujourd'hui, "Journée mondiale de la bêtise humaine",
mon père me disait toujours que le pire ennemi des femmes est
ce qu'ils ont dans leurs bouches, leurs langues.
Cela me fait penser à une partie des "Daily Reading" de Swami Sivananda,
"Tame your tongue
- it is an unruly devil."
Si seulement elles savaient....
;)
mon père me disait toujours que le pire ennemi des femmes est
ce qu'ils ont dans leurs bouches, leurs langues.
Cela me fait penser à une partie des "Daily Reading" de Swami Sivananda,
"Tame your tongue
- it is an unruly devil."
Si seulement elles savaient....
;)
19/11/2011
Un Rendez-Vous
Her : There might be two of us.
Him : What, two of you?
Her : Me ... and naughty me.
Her : Ooooh.
In Paris,
Him : What, two of you?
Her : Me ... and naughty me.
Her : Ooooh.
In Paris,
17/11/2011
16/11/2011
_A teoria do espaço vital
"Boa parte dos princípios de boas maneiras pode ser fundamentada na teoria do espaço vital. Essa teoria explica que cada ser humano tem um espaço territorial em torno de si, que varia conforme a raça, o país e a educação de cada um. Como regra, quanto mais sensível e educada for a pessoa, maior o espaço vital que precisa.
A teoria do espaço vital foi descoberta quando um grupo de cientistas obserbou sem ser visto, diversos pares de pessoas deixados dentro de uma sala vazia com apenas duas cadeiras para sentarem-se. Deixados esperando o suposto início da experiência, os sujets sentavam-se e punham-se a conversar. Descobriu-se então, por esemplo, que os britânicos sentam-se a uma boa distância um do outro e conseguiam manter uma conversação amena durante horas. No entanto, os italianos colocavam as cadeiras tão próximas que seus joelhos se tocavam. Em pouco tempo estavam exaltados e discutindo agressivamente.
o Espaço territorial de uma pessoa é aquele que ela se reserva o direito de usurfuir e, dentro de cujas fronteiras, qualquer ser humano é persona non-grata. Eventualmente, abrem-se exceções para os amigos, parentes e entes queridos, desde que saibam limites e sejam comedidos nessa invasão concedida."
A teoria do espaço vital foi descoberta quando um grupo de cientistas obserbou sem ser visto, diversos pares de pessoas deixados dentro de uma sala vazia com apenas duas cadeiras para sentarem-se. Deixados esperando o suposto início da experiência, os sujets sentavam-se e punham-se a conversar. Descobriu-se então, por esemplo, que os britânicos sentam-se a uma boa distância um do outro e conseguiam manter uma conversação amena durante horas. No entanto, os italianos colocavam as cadeiras tão próximas que seus joelhos se tocavam. Em pouco tempo estavam exaltados e discutindo agressivamente.
o Espaço territorial de uma pessoa é aquele que ela se reserva o direito de usurfuir e, dentro de cujas fronteiras, qualquer ser humano é persona non-grata. Eventualmente, abrem-se exceções para os amigos, parentes e entes queridos, desde que saibam limites e sejam comedidos nessa invasão concedida."
Extrait du livre
"Boas maneiras no Método DeRose"
_Écrit par DeRose
"Boas maneiras no Método DeRose"
_Écrit par DeRose
Darkness calls to darkness
It calls to you.
You can feel it like a heart beating within this temple.
How will you respond?
-Darth Talon
15/11/2011
12/11/2011
First timers
Let´s give a little "touche" here with stardust... ;)
A vintage touch, as you like.
Thank you for letting me be everywhere.
A vintage touch, as you like.
Thank you for letting me be everywhere.
11/11/2011
Perfection for a rainy day,
You've applied the pressure
To have me crystalized
And you've got the faith
That I could bring paradise
I'll forgive and forget
Before I'm paralyzed
Do I have to keep up the pace
To keep you satisfied
Things have gotten closer to the sun
And I've done things in small doses
So don't think that I'm pushing you away
When you're the one that I've kept closest
You don't move slow
Taking steps in my directions
The sound resounds, echo
Does it lesson your affection
You say I'm foolish
For pushing this aside
But burn down our home
I won't leave alive
Glaciers have melted to the sea
I wish the tide would take me over
I've been down on my knees
And you just keep on getting closer
Go slow,
Go slow,
Go slow,
Go slow,
The XX_Crystalised
10/11/2011
Clic !
Once you realise that you are standing in front of a miracle,
you change your perspective,
the most complicated becomes obvious,
The most important becomes clear.
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