Monthly Archives: January 2012


When feeling trapped, releasing the heat can work as salvation.


How does one turn the feeling of being fed-up into something more positive?

How does one turn inertia into forward moving?

And why should I care?


Meeting beauty

While in São Paulo, I met Marlon Teixeira.

He’s sweet, shy and funny.

I’m in heaven.

(video: Marlon and Jamie Wise  directed by Nicolas Valois for Soon International)



I won’t be able to post regularly this week.

For that I am very sorry.

I’ve got some novelty in store for you.


What is more deceiving: faces, dreams or memories?

So bounding, so powerful, so deceitful


Now you do, now you do

Baby, now you do


Me now

Today I shall pose

And try to send all my love to the camera


I had considered posting a different, life-changing poem here every single day of this week – to increase the weight of words in this space.

But then I pondered: I’m not very much into reading poetry – I prefer listening to it. Its sonority enchants me – isn’t it the most profound lyrics?

Well, if you like words they might be. If they’re well written they might be. If they are crafed artistically they might be. If they move you they might be.

If if if if.

I’m undecided about it again.

Game addict

It’s you, it’s you, it’s all for you
Everything I do
I tell you all the time
Heaven is a place on earth with you

This is my idea of fun


I’m undecided about you again
Mightn’t be right that you’re not here

Everything good I deem too good to be true
Everything else is just a bore
Everything I have to look forward to
Has a pretty painful and very imposing before

What’id you do that for?
Saying there’s nothing to it
Then letting it go by the boards


We have made our mistakes
We have gone up and down

Once again I have crossed


Musical relief

These lyrics have defined my existence more than once:

Music: my redeemer.