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THE BACKLASH BLUES
by Langston Hughes

THE BACKLASH BLUES

by Langston Hughes

Mister Backlash, Mister Backlash,
Just who do you think I am?
You raise my taxes, freeze my wages,
Send my son to Vietnam.

You give me second class houses,
Second class schools.
Do you think that colored folks
Are just second class fools?

When I try to find a job
To earn a little cash,
All you got to offer
Is a white backlash.

But the world is big,
Big and bright and round--
And it's full of folks like me who are
Black, Yellow, Beige, and Brown.

Mister Backlash, Mister Backlash,
What do you think I got to lose?
I'm gonna leave you, Mister Backlash,
Singing your mean old backlash blues.

You're the one
Will have the blues.
not me--
Wait and see! Mister Backlash, Mister Backlash,
Just who do you think I am?
You raise my taxes, freeze my wages,
Send my son to Vietnam.

You give me second class houses,
Second class schools.
Do you think that colored folks
Are just second class fools?

When I try to find a job
To earn a little cash,
All you got to offer
Is a white backlash.

But the world is big,
Big and bright and round--
And it's full of folks like me who are
Black, Yellow, Beige, and Brown.

Mister Backlash, Mister Backlash,
What do you think I got to lose?
I'm gonna leave you, Mister Backlash,
Singing your mean old backlash blues.

You're the one
Will have the blues.
not me--
Wait and see!

a grande mãe...say: and if you ever feel a little lonely, dear, i want you to come on ..come on to your mama now, and if you ever want a little love of a woman...come on...and baby baby babe babe baby now.

O Frio, Ruth e Eu

Greenpeace

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O Comitê Brasil em Defesa das Florestas e do Desenvolvimento Sustentável manifesta sua profunda indignação com a aprovação do projeto de Código Florestal pela Câmara dos Deputados em 25 de abril. A aprovação do relatório do deputado Paulo Piau representa o maior retrocesso na legislação ambiental na história do País.

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Till we meet again..

Intervenção Artística "Cuidado livros" na Rodoviária de Porto Alegre, dia 26 de Abril de 2012

fotos Carla Meurer Magalhães

mais fotos no blog:

www.esteticaderodoviaria.blogspot.com 

Instalação na Rodoviária de Porto Alegre dia 26 de Abril/2012.

lindo

http://youtu.be/SyXgK47FvwI

I Remember...Devendra Banhart

I remember a faraway laugh
A sweet caress
You'd help me zip up my dress

I remember your arms around my neck
21 shells wrapped in my nest
Endlessness
Didn't last

I won't change
Given the chance

And I remember no place for me to hide
Before you came home at night
I remember you turning out the lights
All I ever saw was the red in your eyes
No big surprise
Happened nearly every night

Your own flesh and blood
I did wonder why

I remember not knowing what to say
And how calm you had remained
Your child stillborn with no name
I remember the never-ending summer rain
Oh
Please don't let what was get in the way of what's next
Don't forget
That what's to come hasn't come yet

Carla Magalhães

Dia 26 de Abril/2012..das 10h até 19h a Artista Carla Meurer Magalhães estará com a Instalação/Performance: "Cuidado Livros" na Rodoviária de Porto Alegre, onde levará sua sala e livros para as pessoas sentarem e tomarem um cafézinho enquanto leem. Haverá filmagem e fotos para a 6Bienal do Esquisito, do curador Paulo Cheida Sans - Museu Olho Latino, situado na Estância de Atibaia, SP.

Daniel Richter CONTEMPORARY FINE ARTS / Daniel Richter "10001nacht - Youtube

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ip7pfgyDKbA

Viva Daniel Richter!

Yes..

fotos Carla Meurer Magalhães 2012/EUA

foto carla meurer magalhães

uma pintura boa soa assim para mim..Shankar: Offering

Farewell my lovely

2Pac Do for Love

Do For Love

Turn it up loud

Hahaha, ahahaha, hey man

You a little sucker for love, right?

Word up, hahahahaha

I shoulda seen

you was trouble right from the starrrrt, taught me so manylessons

How not to mess with broken hearts, so many questions

When this began we was the perfect match, perhaps

we had some problems but we workin at it, and now

the arguments are gettin loud, I wanna say

But I can't help from walkin out just a little way

Just take my hand and understand, if you could see

I never planned to be a man it just wasn't me

But now I'm searchin for commitment, in other arms

I wanna shelter you from harm, don't be alarmed

Your attitude was the cause, you got me stressin

Soon as I open up the door with your jealous questions

Like where can I be you're killin me with your jealousy

Now my ambition's to be free

I can't breathe, cause soon as I leave, it's like a trap

I hear you callin me to come back, I'm a sucka for love

... that's right, sucka for love

Chorus: repeat 2X

What you won't do, do for love

You tried everything, but you don't give up

Just when I thought I broke away and I'm fellin happy

You try to trap me say you pregnant and guess who the daddy

Don't wanna fall for it, but in this case what could I do? Sonow I'm back

to makin promises to you, tryin to keep it true

What if I'm wrong, a trick to keep me on and on

Tryin to be strong and in the process, keep you goin

I'm bout to lose my composure, I'm gettin close

To packin up and leavin notes, and gettin ghost

Tell me who knows, a peaceful place where I can go

To clear my head I'm feelin low, losin control

My heart is sayin leave, oh what a tangle web we weave

when we conspire to conceive, and now

You gettin calls at the house, guess you cheatin

That's all I need to hear cause I'm leavin, I'm out the do'

Never no more will you see me, this is the end

Cause now I know you've been cheatin, I'm a sucka for love

... damn, sucka for love... sucka for love

... sucka for love

Chorus

Now he left you with scars, tears on your pillow and you stillstay

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

It wasn't always a hit and run relationship

It use to be love, happieness and companionship

Remember when I treated you good

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

Me and you a happy home, when it was on

I had a love to call my own

I shoulda seen you was trouble but I was lost, trapped in youreyes

Preoccupied with gettin tossed, no need to lie

You had a man and I knew it, you told me

Don't worry bout it we can do it now I'm under pressure

Make a decision cause I'm waitin, when I'm alone

I'm on the phone havin secret conversations, huh

I wanna take your misery, replace it with happiness

but I need your faith in me, I'm a sucka for love

... sucka for love, know you ain't right G but yet I'ma sucka forlove

Chorus

... I'ma sucka for love, sucka for love

... Sucka for love

Combate às definições e citações (simplesmente de forma burocrática e formal, para preencher pré- requisitos universitários, ou coisas parecidas..)

Tem certos assuntos que nem passam pela cabeça de um artista, como certas definições filosóficas e definições de sentimentos(certas terapias e terapeutas adoram definições, ou adoram jogar na cara da gente coisas que eles nem tem resolvidas para eles mesmos).

Emoções só se resolve no dia-a-dia...e quando surgem! Isso ou aquilo para mim não faz sentido, somente o que eu tenho na minha frente aqui e agora.

Além disso, nosso corpo é sábio: ele sempre sabe o que é melhor para ele...ouvir a voz do corpo é a melhor saída!

1-Não quero perder tempo fazendo citações e usando outros autores para definir meus problemas ou minhas ações!

2-Lembrar: Arte é por isso um dos melhores caminho para o auto-conhecimento.

Damien Rice

Delicate

We might kiss when we are alone

When nobody's watching

We might take it home

We might make out when nobody's there

It's not that we're scared

It's just that it's delicate

So why do you fill my sorrow

With the words you've borrowed

From the only place you've known

And why do you sing Hallelujah

If it means nothing to you

Why do you sing with me at all?

We might live like never before

When there's nothing to give

Well how can we ask for more

We might make love in some sacret place

The look on your face is delicate

So why do you fill my sorrow

With the words you've borrowed

From the only place you've known

And why do you sing Hallelujah

If it means nothing to you

Why do you sing with me at all?

So why do you fill my sorrow

With the words you've borrowed

From the only place you've known

And why do you sing Hallelujah

If it means nothing to you

Why do you sing with me at all?

Agora em Movimento

Foco

Eu não consigo entrar na vida..

Always...

Pelourinho

Bioenergética e o Amor

Para os que adoram estudar as emoções humanas..e acham que assim podem explicar tudo...um antídoto contra essa intelectualização das relações : ler Wilhelm Reich e Alexander Lowen! ...


Alexander Lowen: "Idealizamos tanto o amor que deixamos de dar a devida atenção ao seu relacionamento íntimo e direto com o sexo, principalmente com as nuances erótica e sensual do sexo. Defini amor a antecipação do prazer, mas é particularmente o prazer sexual que impele o indivíduo a cair de amores por outra pessoa. Psicologicamente, está envolvida uma entrega do ego ao objeto amado, que passa a ser mais importante para o self do que o ego. A rendição do ego, porém acarreta um movimento descendente das sensações, dentro do corpo, um fluxo descendente de excitação para a intimidade do abdômen e da pelve. este fluxo descendente provoca tremores deliciosos e sensações de derretimento. Literalmente, derrete-se de amor.."

Bioenergética/Alexander Lowen: São Paulo: Summus, 1982. p 194/95

filme Pina Bausch..

filme.."Arizona Dream"

Goran Bregovic
In The Deathcar lyrics

A howling wind is whistling in the night
My dog is growling in the dark
Something's pulling me outside
To ride around in circles
I know that you have got the time
Coz anything I want, you do
You'll take a ride through the strangers
Who don't understand how to feel
In the deathcar, we're alive
In the deathcar, we're alive

I'll let some air come in the window
Kind of wakes me up a little
I don't turn on the radio
Coz they play shit, like....You know
When your hand was down on my dick
It felt quite amazing
And now that, that is all over
All we've got is the silence
In the deathcar, we're alive
In the deathcar, we're alive
So come on mandolins, play

When I touched you
I felt that you still had your baby fat
And a little taste of baby's breath
Makes me forget about death
At your age you're still joking
It ain't time yet for the choking
So now we can see the movie and see each other truly
In the deathcar, we're alive
In the deathcar, we're alive
I want to hear some mandolins

Mário Quintana

" Amar: "

" Fechei os olhos para não te ver
e a minha boca para não dizer...
E dos meus olhos fechados desceram lágrimas que não enxuguei,
e da minha boca fechada nasceram sussurros
e palavras mudas que te dediquei...
O amor é quando a gente mora um no outro."

madonna 4 minutes

But if I die tonight at least I can say I did what I wanted to do

Tell me how 'bout you?

filme muito legal..em preto e branco que vi faz muitos anos...fala sobre arte x valor da arte

Remember who you are

é lindo..é muito próxima dessa emoção..de estar perto de quem se ama..

bonitinho..

interessante de se ouvir..

beijos, beijos, beijos!

madonna

Don't play the stupid game
Cause I'm a different kind of girl

...

..

NÓS

Nua com a minha pintura

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