quinta-feira, 17 de abril de 2008

Ponto de Fuga


fotografia analógica
modelo: Canon 300v
rolo: 100 asa
cadeira:Laboratório de Representação Avançada
conclusão da técnica: podemos concluir que nem sempre a fotometria que o fotómetro incorporado da máquina nos indica é o correcto, neste caso depois de uma sequência de três fotografias umas com mais tempo outras com menos tempo, cheguei a conclusão que a que pareceu esteticamente melhor seria a de mais tempo.

terça-feira, 15 de abril de 2008

"bella luna"


Mystery the moon
A hole in the sky
A supernatural nightlight
So full but often right
A pair of eyes a closin' one
A chosen child of golden sun
A marble dog that chases cars
To farthest reaches of the beach and far beyond into the swimming sea of stars

A cosmic fish they love to kiss
They're giving birth to constellation
No riffs and oh no reservation
If they should fall you'D get a wish or dedication
May I suggest you get the best
For nothing less than you and i
Let's take a chance as this romance is rising over before we lose the lighting
Oh bella bella please
Bella you beautiful luna
Oh bella do WHAT you do
Do do do do do

You are an illuminating anchor
Of leagues to infinite number
Crashing waves and breaking thunder
Tiding the EBB AND FLOWS of hunger
You're dancing naked there for me
You expose all memory
You make the most of boundary
You're the ghost of royalty imposing love
You are the queen and king combining everything
Intertwining like a ring around the finger of a girl
I'm just a singer, you're the world
All I can bring ya
Is the language of a lover
Bella luna, my beautiful, beautiful moon-a
How you swoon me like no other

May I suggest you get the best
Of your wish may I insist
That no contest for little you or smaller i
A larger chance AT WHAT ALL THAT MAY LIE
On the rise, on the brink of our lives
Bella please
Bella you beautiful luna
Oh bella do WHAT you do
Bella luna, my BEAUTIFUL, BEAUTIFUL MOON
How you swoon me like no other, oh oh oh
Oh mystery the moon

A voz do silêncio

Por vezes as palavras sabem a vazio....