31/07/2008 - 20:50

It is serious. One day, I lighted some candles in my roon. They burnt my curtain and the sun filter in my window. Nothing more serious happen, but after a couple of days I noticed that the smoke make a figure in the window. It seems a fairy with small wings and a long hat. I wonder if I capture an elemental. I don”t hope so. I really believe in fairies and I am happy because I am changing everything in my room. Maybe, the little fairy will set free.
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31/07/2008 - 20:46

Fatima Dannemann
See the life
in small grains.
Feel the life pulsing
in small flowers.
Put your life
in small actions
and being only human.
And that is more than enough.
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31/07/2008 - 20:43

No day is the same as another day. So, each sunset is one sunset. A special moment that never will be the same. Things are always changing. So…
This one, I photographed in Arizona, near the Grand Canyon.
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20/07/2008 - 12:15

When I went to Arizona, I had lunch in a city called William in the way between the Hoover Dam and Flagstaff. This city is in the desert and the ameridian influence is great. The restaurant was decorated with navajos, hopi, havasu and other nations elements and the meal was very spice, but I really loved it.
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20/07/2008 - 12:11

I saw in a film: a man took a friend to the Grand Canyon (in Arizona, United States) and told him that every time he wished to be near God, he went to Grand Canyon.
Some years ago, I went there. I took a fly in a helicopter and then a I walked around. It was sunset and I got lost when the darkness came. In spite of the menace of wolfs, lynx, cougars, snakes, I was not afraid. I cannot explain what I felt. There are not enough words to express my feelings.
Well, in fact I was not too far from the visitors center, and there were some light in the way. But my main sensation that I was near from heaven…
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10/07/2008 - 10:01

It makes me amazed
to figure out that in each american city
there are allways skycrapers
(Fatima Dannemann – translated from my Poetrix High Tech)
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10/07/2008 - 09:57

Some people simply believe in god. Others are allways hearing to oracles. There are also people who use amulets. No mather how much is the faith in God, simbols are used everywhere to stop with Evil in the world.
In Matmata, Tunisia, people paint the Fatima Hand in the front door to keep home out of the bad spirits. They also paint a fish who it is suposed to bring fortune and wealth, and the family will get rid from famine forever.
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02/07/2008 - 10:07

There are a couple of things that I can understand…
- People use to say that the writer”s best friend is the reader. But, I wonder what”s happen when anybody reads his works.
- We always say and we alwars listen to someone telling that today is a time of selfish, intolerance, disrespect. Why doesn”t anyone do anything to change it instead talk so much?
- Make up can hide imperfections of face. But… Will make up hide imperfections of soul?
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02/07/2008 - 10:01

Norah Jones, is a singer that I like very much. The first time I heard her singing was in the soap opera “Beijo do Vampiro”. In the internacional sound track, productors included the hit Come away with me. Since then, I have researched songs and informations about this artist whose father is the famous hindi musician Ravi Shankar. She is also composer and pianist. She was born in Brooklin in 1979 but grew up in Texas with her mother.
Now, the lyrics of come away with me. I hope you enjoy it.
Come away with me in the night
Come away with me
And I will write you a song
Come away with me on a bus
Come away where they can”t tempt us
With their lies
And I wanna walk with you
On a cloudy day
In fields where the yellow grass grows
knee-high
So won”t you try to come
Come away with me and we”ll kiss
On a mountain top
Come away with me
And I”ll never stop loving you
And I wanna wake up with the rain
Falling on a tin roof
While I”m safe there in your arms
So all I ask is for you
To come away with me in the night
Come away with me
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