políbit

27 01 2009

Somethings are said without words, others with words you don’t understand… yet, you can enjoy and say them without understanding them completely, like this song (for me at least) :-)

ps: though make-up can add a glamarous effect indeed, it certainly isn’t needed. ;-)





(no words needed)

20 01 2009

Once a Single Man’s Dream…

…And 45 Years Later…

Kind of gives you hope doesn’t it?





CrAzY

3 09 2008

Someone mentioned this music to me today… I liked it.

I remember when, I remember, I remember when I lost my mind
There was something so pleasant about that place.
Even your emotions had an echo
In so much space

And when you’re out there
Without care,
Yeah, I was out of touch
But it wasn’t because I didn’t know enough
I just knew too much

Does that make me crazy
Does that make me crazy
Does that make me crazy
Possibly

And I hope that you are having the time of your life
But think twice, that’s my only advice

Come on now, who do you, who do you, who do you, who do you think you are,
Ha ha ha bless your soul
You really think you’re in control

Well, I think you’re crazy
I think you’re crazy
I think you’re crazy
Just like me

My heroes had the heart to Lose their lives out on a limb
And all I remember is thinking, I want to be like them
Ever since I was little, ever since I was little it looked like fun
And it’s no coincidence I’ve come
And I can die when I’m done

Maybe I’m crazy
Maybe you’re crazy
Maybe we’re crazy
Possibly





Animoto.com

31 08 2008

Now here’s one cool site: Animoto

I’ve just been there for less then 5min and I got this done in no time:





On me mind…

18 08 2008

I had this music stuck on my head, playing in the background, for the past 3 days … (English translation is by me, and not sure if it catches all the subtle nuances of the original Portuguese version)

Recebi o teu bilhete — I received your note
para ir ter ao jardim, — to meet you at the garden,
a tua caixa de segredos — the box with your secrets
queres abri-la para mim — you want to open it up for me
e tu não vais fraquejar, –and you won’t back down,
ninguem vai saber de nada; — nobody will know of it;
juro não me vou gabar, — I promise I won’t gloat,
a minha boca é sagrada. — my mouth will be sealed.

estar mesmo atras de ti, — being right behind you,
ver-te da minha carteira, — watching you from my desk,
sei de cor o teu cabelo, — I know your hair by heart,
sei o shampoo a que cheira… — I know the smell of your shampoo
já nao como, já nao durmo — I no longer eat, neither do I sleep
e eu caia se te minto! — And may I fall if I lie!
havera gente informada — maybe there are people who will know
se é amor isto que eu sinto? — if it is love, this, that I feel?

Quero o meu primeiro beijo, — I want my first kiss,
não quero ficar impune, — I don’t want to be left out,
e dizer-te cara a cara: — and to tell you face to face:
“muito mais é o que nos une — “much more is what bind us
que aquilo que nos separa!” — then the things that splits us apart!”

Promete lá outro encontro, — Promise me another date,
foi tão fogaz que nem deu — it was so flimsy, not enough,
para ver como era o fogo — I wanna see how is the fire
que a tua boca prometeu. — that your mouth promised me.
pensava que a tua lingua — I had though that your tongue
sabia a flor do jasmim, — tasted like the jasmine flower,
sabe a chicla de mentol — after all it taste like mint gum
e eu gosto dela assim! — and I like it just as it is!

Quero o meu primeiro beijo, — I want my first kiss,
não quero ficar impune, — I don’t want to be left out,
e dizer-te cara a cara: — and to tell you face to face:
“muito mais é o que nos une — “much more is what bind us
que aquilo que nos separa!” — then the things that splits us apart!”
x2





Melty Man

19 07 2008

Just because its too darn hot…

Ya got to love ‘Coupling’ :D





Dust, Pieces & Beautiful Lies

13 07 2008

Three lovely songs that carry lots of meaning and emotions with them, each for their very own reason…

Both meant something to me and still do and they just, in some way, represent this world we call Second Life, where tiny bits of dust are taken away by the wind all around the world, moments are fledgling, time an illusion. Where tiny pieces of your life add up, one by one, building something you can’t really comprehend; partly your own creation, mostly shaped by others, just as you do to others as well, knowingly or unknowingly. All in all, its all just a beautiful lie… one we choose to accept, or not.

Thus is the “game”… but is real life any different?

Kansas – Dust in the Wind

I close my eyes, only for a moment, and the moment’s gone
All my dreams, pass before my eyes, a curiosity
Dust in the wind, all they are is dust in the wind
Same old song, just a drop of water in an endless sea
All we do, crumbles to the ground, though we refuse to see

Dust in the wind, All we are is dust in the wind

Don’t hang on, nothing lasts forever but the earth and sky
It slips away, all your money won’t another minute buy

Dust in the wind, All we are is dust in the wind

Editors – The Weight of The World

Keep a light on those you love
They will be there when you die
Baby there’s no need to fear
Baby there’s no need to cry

Every little piece in your life
Will add up to one
Every little piece in your life
Will it mean something to someone?

You’ve used my broken bones
Back together we …?
Lift the weight of the world
From my shoulders again

Every little piece in your life
Will add up to one
Every little piece in your life
Will it mean something to someone?

Every little piece in your life
Will add up to one
Every little piece of your life
Will mean something to someone

You touch my face
God whispers In my ear
There are tears in my eyes
Love replaces fear
You touch my face
God whispers In my ear…
There are tears in my eyes
Love replaces fear

Every little piece in your life
Will add up to one
Every little piece in your life
Will mean something to someone

Every little piece in your life
Will add up to one
Every little piece of your life
Will mean something to someone

30 Seconds to Mars – A Beautiful Lie

Lie awake in bed at night
And think about your life
Do you want to be different?
Try to let go of the truth
The battles of your youth
Cuz this is just a game

It’s a beautiful lie
It’s the perfect denial
Such a beautiful lie to believe in
So beautiful, beautiful it makes me

It’s time to forget about the past
To wash away what happened last
Hide behind an empty face
Don’t ask too much, just say
That this is just a game

Everyone’s looking at me
I’m running around in circles, baby
A quiet desperation’s building higher
I’ve got to remember this is just a game

So beautiful, beautiful…