Thursday, December 27, 2007

conto de comboio
hoje atrasei-me um pouco mais
e dei de caras com este senhor a contar um conto
dentro do comboio. creio que era Miguel Torga.
confesso que não prestei atenção ao nome do autor
mas lembro-me de ouvir falar em pintassilgos
e menino Jesus. apanhar um conto a meio
sem saber que era um conto...
a iniciativa é fantástica
até dia 10 de janeiro
de 2ª a 6ª
aqui vai o mail para deixar a sugestão de um conto
contodecomboio@gmail.com

Wednesday, December 26, 2007


This way please!
I will let you know about
my dreams one of these days...

Wednesday, December 19, 2007


levo o guia mas creio que já não me perco

green street, firefly gardens and nicoll road

direcções opostas para encontros perfeitos

"É UMA PESSOA VOLUNTARIOSA!"
acho que me vou inscrever
na ami, médicos do mundo
banco alimentar, unicef
voluntários em geral
alguma coisa que justifique
a afirmação
até lá só te digo isto
sou tua AMIGA
love u

Monday, December 17, 2007

This is what I call a bright and conscious mind
"Out of all the people
I ever knew
There should have been one
and it should have been you!
I spent my whole life
looking for someone like you!"


you told me that you where here to break my heart in pieces
(and I need to learn how to sustain myself)
but you only have nothing but trouble
like the man in the piano with unfaded charms
I don't care of your magic wings
the wind blowed all the leaves
Yes, I spoke about wings
and I could talk about dreams
and visions of sailors and trains
or rainbowns
I could walk in the snow
or listen to the rain dropping in the floor
(and I need to learn how to sustain myself)
it's the winter on the way
I think you are breaking my hearts into pieces! Oh, Boy!

Thursday, December 13, 2007


Mais do mesmo e como nunca é demais

Imperdível! a ver e a rever e a voltar a ver e a rever

Inesquecível! quando dizes: this song is dedicated to Jorn

Sempre sabes o que é o amor.

Incurável! Confesso-te!

Oh beautiful child! Do it again!


Alone together Beyond the crowd Above the world We're not too proud To cling together We're strong As long as we're together Alone together The blinding rain The starless night We're not in vain For we're together And what is there to fear Together Our love is as deep as the sea Our love is as great as a love can be And we can weather The great unknown If we're alone together Our love is as deep as the sea Our love is as great as a love can be And we can weather The great unknown If we're alone together Together As long as you're close to me Our love is as deep as a love can be As long as you're close to me Our love is as great as a love can be Alone together
Rufus,Rufus,Rufus does Judy, Judy,Judy

Tuesday, December 11, 2007

The Police Live in Rio - Message In A Bottle

All I want for Christmas is a new Police album, tour, concert and meet Stewart!!! Yeah!

Friday, December 07, 2007


Rufus, Rufus, Rufus
no mp4, no ípsilon
e na encomenda acabadinha de chegar do reino unido
"Sing and be gay" é o título da crítica musical assinada pelo Mário Jorge Torres sobre o dvd "Rufus! Rufus!Rufus! does Judy! Judy!Judy!"
onde destaco o último parágrafo:
"Resultado final? Um prodigioso concerto, um genial acto de amor e de narcisismo criativo, uma incessante busca de novas harmonias, explorando os limites últimos da voz e da expressão dramática. Viciante e hipnótica, esta conceptual intervenção sobre a grande música americana revela a modernidade de um homem que reformulou tudo: o mito, o politicamente correcto da identificação sexual, o sentido do espectáculo e a relação
com a mitografia pós-moderna.
A ver e rever, muitas, muitas vezes, com o duplo da Garland ao lado."
cinco estrelas é a cotação do jornalista
cinco estrelas é pouco para quem há muito as libertou
My dear Rufus, "I can't give you anything but love"

Thursday, December 06, 2007

the leaf

the colours of my morning walk
and the tree with the big leafs

Tuesday, December 04, 2007

a small letter for Mike Scott

Logrono is a little far for me.

I know it's north Spain Mike.

I know it could be the first venue of the year

but I'll try to hold you another day

Until then thanks for your Book of Lightning

Friday, November 30, 2007

what a beautiful morning
your messages and Rufus singing in your room
what else a girl can ask?

Tuesday, November 27, 2007


Apetece-me o teu cabelo ao vento
os violinos da tua música
o ar do mar frio
por onde caminhas de manhã
apetece-me as histórias
que ofereces em longas narrativas diárias
apetece-me estar aí Mike Scott
near the boys with you

Monday, November 26, 2007

é um dos produtos mais vendidos no Harrod's
eu trouxe um. do Hamley's.
a pic by Oliver Gray
They make my day
yesterday

Friday, November 23, 2007

Era o vício depois do almoço.

Acompanhavamos as palavras cruzadas do Público com

o café do bar do João

Um lugar onde encontrávamos tempo

para passar o tempo

Agora. O bar fechou

E tu já não estás aqui para descobrires as palavras

que nos faltam

Porque não há palavras para te dizer

que o tempo sem ti é outro


Para a Claudia

Thursday, November 22, 2007


There are 11 streets in London with the same name: Green Street
Well, thanks to Dietmar, I found the exactly street where Stewart Copeland
lived when Police started.
This is not that street with the famous roof
but, believe me, I'm going to knock that door

Oh boy!

by Lawrence Impey

Sam and Wim
after Paris-Texas
Don't Come Knocking
the american sky and Hopper paintings



better than poetry
is my poetry
wich refers
to everything
that is beautiful and
dignified, but is
neither of these itself
(...)
bettter than me
are you
kinder than me
are you
sweeter smarter faster
you you you
prettier than me
stronger than me
lonelier than me
I want to get
to know you
better and better
Leonard Cohen in the Book of Longing
Mt Baldy, 1996

Wednesday, November 21, 2007


This is not the first time that my signature is here
but today, in my daily visit to the Stewart Copeland Forum,
I found a good reason to smile once again!
DirtyMartini, a S.C nutter, created a web page with all the fans behind
the green flag all over the world
See for yourself
I love the subtitles
I'm jumping!!! YoYoYo

why is a book a piece of happiness?
because it's a Police book
I want to find the house where Stewart lived in London
I want to see the fields of Ireland
I just want to see this guys again!!!!

Tuesday, November 20, 2007


Legos. Barbeiro de Sevilha. Dislexia.
Qual é a ligação? Mika
no dvd Life in Cartoon Motion
I love u sweet lebanese
and I'm not telling any lie
I found this in a wall
at the Lisbon Poets Hostel
A lovely place to stay

cause I care about entertainment


The Queen

Estou em falta consigo Sua Majestade.
Em toda a parefernália de lembraças londrinas
esqueci-me exactamente de si.
Perdoe-me a falta de memória.
Brevemente cumprirei o desígnio de a trazer,
em papel, para a minha modéstia residência.

Monday, November 19, 2007

BEST TOUR 2007


CONGRATULATIONS STEWART, ANDY AND STING





Because POLICE have fans like these
everywhere!
see you next year blondies!
cause every little thing they do is magic.....



Friday, November 16, 2007

After the leaves have fallen, we return
To a plain sense of things. It is a if
we had come to an end of the imagination,
inanimate in an inert savoir
Wallace Stevens
gostei bastante e surpreenderam-me
afinal conhecia mais umas quantas canções
e não eram só as baladas
Make it alright!

Thursday, November 15, 2007

regresso
haverá sempre uma chegada
e não conheço a partida
regresso
à luz do teu ceú azul
aos teus braços
rasgados em abraços
regresso a ti
como se de ti nunca tivesse partido
e em ti encontro-me
na chegada
e quando o tempo
marcar o meu regresso
a ti regresso
sem conhecer a partida
Do not forget old friends
you knew long before I met you
the times I know nothing about
being someone
who lives by himself
and only visits you on a raid
Leonard Cohen
And those were the days of roses, of poetry and prose
And Martha all I had was you and all you had was me
There was no tomorrows, we packed away our sorrows
And we saved them for a rainy day
And I remember quiet evenings, trembling close to you
Tom Waits
cause you will never find someone like me
I'm gonna love you the way I could
Cause nobody's that strong
No, nobody's that strong

Tuesday, November 13, 2007



Guarda a manhã
Tudo o mais se pode tresmalhar
Porque tu és o meio da manhã
O ponto mais alto da luz
Em explosão
Daniel Faria
para ti que guardas manhãs

Time has told meYoure a rare rare findA troubled cureFor a troubled mind.And time has told meNot to ask for moreSomeday our oceanWill find its shore.So i`ll leave the ways that are making me beWhat I really dont want to beLeave the ways that are making me loveWhat I really dont want to love.Time has told meYou came with the dawnA soul with no footprintA rose with no thorn.Your tears they tell meTheres really no wayOf ending your troublesWith things you can say.And time will tell youTo stay by my sideTo keep on tryingtil theres no more to hide.So leave the ways that are making you beWhat you really dont want to beLeave the ways that are making you loveWhat you really dont want to love.Time has told meYoure a rare rare findA troubled cureFor a troubled mind.And time has told meNot to ask for moreFor some day our oceanWill find its shore.

Monday, November 12, 2007

Deram-me uma prenda muito especial hoje
esta e outras imagens
Mais uma vez o fotógrafo de serviço é o Tiago Melo

Thursday, November 08, 2007

Lone Twin in Porto
Two performers, dressed as cowboys and blindfolded, dance a slow line dance for twelve hours. In silence the two cowboys listen to each other's footsteps, keeping in perfect time.

Wednesday, November 07, 2007

The pic of the day, yesterday
by Kate, he's mother

Do I love?
Yes, I do!
o resto vem depois

Friday, November 02, 2007


He's 33 and wants to talk about religion

is it worthy dear?

Even if you prefer to be a man than the Peter Pan

My angel voice in a human heart

I can only say this small rhyme

to you


"From where you are,

to where I am now

Is its own galaxy

Be a star and fall down somewhere next to me"





Wednesday, October 31, 2007







trago-te em mim
e em ti fico
e mais
não digo
guardo-te
não és a ilusão de uma tarde de outono
és a presença viva
dos meus dias
Voices inside a pumpkin
great idea English-Lion

Tuesday, October 30, 2007

Cats or Dogs?
a episode from the Creatures Comfort
2003 by Richard Goleszowski

Monday, October 29, 2007

The book of longing, by Leonard Cohen
"I know she is coming
I know she will look
And that is the longing
And this is the book"
longing - a strong persistent yearning or desire
especially one that
cannot be fulfilled

Maybe I have been here before...with you

I heard there was a secret chord That David played and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do you? It goes like this, the fourth, the fifth, the minor fall, the major lift, the baffled king composing Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelu----jah Your faith was strong but you needed proof, you saw her bathing on the roof, her beauty in the moonlight overthrew you She tied you to a kitchen chair, she broke your throne, she cut your hair, and from your lips she drew the Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelu----jah
Maybe I have been here before, I know this room; I have walked this floor, I used to live alone before I knew you I've seen your flag on the marble arch, love is not a victory march, it's a cold and its a broken Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelu----jah
There was a time you let me know whats really going on below, but now you never show it to me, do you? (and) Remember when I moved in you; the holy dark was moving too, and every breath we drew was Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelu----jah Maybe there's a God above, and all I ever learned from love was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you And its not a cry you can hear at night, its not somebody who's seen the light, its a cold and its a broken Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelu--jah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelu---u---jah
the next nice thing to do
before Rufus
see u in Lisbon

Thursday, October 25, 2007

A good thing to do a friday night
at Passos Manuel - Porto
Keep dreaming with copelandia
isn't he gorgeous?
i don't know where must of the fans find this pics
but i'm glad with this one
Today, in the early morning I listen to this song
It was another voice. I know it's Carole song
But I just love James cover
Thanks for being there


You just call out my name

And you know wherever I am

I'll come running to see you again

Winter, spring, summer or fall

All you have to do is call

And I'll be there

Dear Mike

PLEASE STAY!!!!!

Tuesday, October 23, 2007

You're right Mike
wings that's all I need today
that boy from the water

Monday, October 22, 2007



a litlle bit of Mr. Copeland
did you stop smoking Stewart?

Andy Summers


376 pages
there is music inside
I'm dazzled, stunned, astioned, amazed