Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Rosas

Wittgenstein

Ludwig_Wittgenstein

Factory

Early in the morning factory whistle blows,
Man rises from bed and puts on his clothes,
Man takes his lunch, walks out in the morning light,
It's the working, the working, just the working life.
Through the mansions of fear, through the mansions of pain,
I see my daddy walking through them factory gates in the rain,
Factory takes his hearing, factory gives him life,
The working, the working, just the working life.
End of the day, factory whistle cries,
Men walk through these gates with death in their eyes.
And you just better believe, boy,
somebody's gonna get hurt tonight,
It's the working, the working, just the working life.

Lisboa

Monday, October 18, 2010

wall

Um fantasma e duas sombras

Adriana Molder, Um fantasma e duas sombras I, II e III, 2010
Grafite sobre impressão UV sobre papel esquisso, cada 91 x 68 cm.
encontrado aqui sugerido pelo Alexandre LL

Pedras de Alcobaça