Jean-Jacques Goldman - Quand Tu Danses

J'ai fait la liste de ce qu'on ne sera plus
Quand tu danses, quand tu danses
Mais que deviennent les amoureux perdus
Quand tu danses, y songes-tu?
Quand tu danses, y songes-tu?

Amis non, ni amants, étrangers non plus
Quand tu danses, quand tu danses
Mais quel après, après s'être appartenus
Quand tu danses, y songes-tu?
Quand tu danses, y songes-tu?

Je crois bien que j'aurai besoin de te voir
Quand tu danses, quand tu danses
Sans te parler, ni déranger, mais te voir
Quand tu danses, y songes-tu?
Quand tu danses, y songes-tu?

Et toutes les peines, toutes, contre une seule de nos minutes

Mais n'être plus rien après tant, c'est pas juste
Quand tu danses, y songes-tu?
Quand tu danses, y songes-tu?

Et j'ai fait la liste de ce qu'on ne sera plus

Mais que deviennent les amours éperdues?
Quand tu danses, y songes-tu?
Quand tu danses, y songes-tu?

Tomàs Saraceno - On Space Time Foam

The multi-layered interactive installation of translucent PVC membranes, suspended 24 metres above the ground, explores self-sufficient aerial structures for future living.

Dan Tague

The Kids are Alright

State of Fear

The American Idol

The End is Near

Resistance is Futile

The Almighty Dollar

Live Free or Die

Love and Hate

Save the Coast

We Need a Revolution

Trust No One

Reality Sucks

Don't Tread On Me

Freedomland

Holy Shit

Lest We Forget

Cartolina da Parigi

Sull'aereo, tra le riviste che la compagnia offriva ai viaggiatori, c'era l'ultimo numero di Esquire. Spaginandolo mi sono imbattuto in un fotografo che non conoscevo: Dan Tague.
Il suo lavoro lo pubblico tra pochi minuti.
("lo pubblico" è esagerato, lo so, ma "postare" fa vomitare).

Street art, rue de l'Ourcq, Paris

Stephan Tillmans ~ Leuchtpunktordnungen

"Luminant Point Arrays" is a photographic series of old tube televisions taken at the very moment they are switched off. The TV picture breaks down and is abstracted to its essential element: light. This abstraction also results in the collapse of the external reference.
Each of these photographs is from a different TV, but it's also the length of exposure, timing, and time the TV has been running before the photo is taken that accounts for the difference in results.

[Vacuum]

Tara Donovan

Tara Donovan builds installations out of everyday materials such as scotch tape, drinking straws, paper plates, roofing paper and Styrofoam cups. The results are large-scale abstract floor and wall works suggestive of landscapes, clouds, cellular structures and even mold or fungus.

Buon Natale~Merry Christmas~Feliz Navidad

Fernando Pessoa Poesias Inéditas Há uma música do povo  

Há uma musica do Povo, Nem sei dizer se é um Fado – Que ouvindo-a há um ritmo novo No ser que tenho guardado… Ouvindo-a sou quem seria Se desejar fosse ser… É uma simples melodia Das que se aprendem a viver… Mas é tão consoladora A vaga e triste canção… Que a minha alma já não chora Nem eu tenho coração… Sou uma emoção estrangeira, Um erro de sonho ido… Canto de qualquer maneira E acabo com um sentido!

There is a music of the people, I cannot say whether it is a Fado But hearing it has added to myself A new rhythm that stayed... Hearing it I am who I would be If I could be what I wish... It is a simple melody Like those that teach you to live... And I hear it swaying and alone... And this is even what I wanted... I lost my faith and my way... And have been far from happy. But it is so soothing This vague and sad song... That my soul is no longer weeping Nor do I have a heart... I am a foreign emotion, An error of a dream that is gone... Somehow I sing And end up with a feeling!

                                       



Mariza sings Há Uma Música Do Povo
Fernando Pessoa/Màrio Pacheco-Concerto em Lisboa -Ed.EMI
More Mariza HERE