It’s really difficult to keep sanity
In a world that is gone mad

Go on!
Keep on trying!
I can tell you,
it’s crystal clear
And the cards never lie:
Great fortune ahead
All evil, envy and tyranny
will fall by itself,
break apart and never return.
You will finally be allowed to be
your unique and true self
shining as you were meant to be.
And you will be free to thrive.

And so it is
Because it is written.

Happy 2015.
May truth, kindness and love
be a constant
along the way.

Good luck for everyone!

Embalagens enooormes com conteúdos delicados.
Gentileza gera gentileza, já dizia o profeta.

A gente não recomeça nada
Sem largar o que ja passou
Memórias
Mobílias
Amores
Armários
Cheios de lembranças
Nunca nos levariam além.
Além do pó das coisas que passaram.
Existe também o pó da estrada
Que como cantou Sá & Guarabyra
Brilha nos meus olhos.
E quero ir adiante
Quero, de novo
Brilho nos olhos.
O passado passou
Doeu
Morreu
Cansou.
É tempo de pegar a via central
A rua do comérico
E partir.
Um passo de cada vez, sem olhar para trás.

There they are again.
They play, they rule, they are.
I wish life could be that simple.
I also wish we could be more like them.

I know where I stand.
I stand fot the poor, for the weak, for the hungry, for the less fortunate, for social justice, for dignity, human rights, for children in need, for the lonely, for the elderly, for the sick, for the homeless, for peace, for womens empowerment, for gays, for blacks, for minorities, for all opressed nations, for education, for love, for freedom, for art, for expression, for solidarity, for kindness…

All the rest is unnecessary fuss, thirst for power, dominance games, arrogance, ego, ignorance and greed.

As vezes os caminhos são longos
Tortuosos
Sinuosos
Calmos ou turbulentos.
As vezes não importa a estrada
Nem a companhia
Nem o tempo.
As vezes, tudo o que importa é o caminhar.

Existem centenas, milhares de gavetas
Onde guardamos tudo
O que já vivemos.
E também
Nossos sonhos.