to a friend

nao me queres ver

nao me queres ver
Fico furiosa,
irrito-me.
Quero partir coisas,
rebentar com a escala de Richter,
ver se consigo fazer mossa.
Talvez caias dentro de uma labareda
enquanto queimo a tua rua.

mae *

Para quando te lembrares
que és única
tenhas força para tudo,
beijos da filha.

creamfields > waiting for too long

(a espera de uma ansiosa evolucao...)



Because music expresses itself through sound
and time, it allows the listener a freedom
of imagination, interpretation, and emotional
response that is not based on the literal or
the descriptive, but rather a new universe based
on an abstract quality.

" (...) I saw all my colors in my mind; they stood
before my eyes. Wild, almost crazy lines were
sketched in front of me. I did not dare use
the expression that Wagnet had painted 'my
hour' musically."
Wassily Kandinsky (1866_1944)