Thursday, August 30, 2007

I am the highway

I wrote a nice text, but this fuck firefox doesn't work very well.
So, I will re-write again later. By this moment, I want to say to my Soul brothers that I watched Nake Lunch, a David Cronemberg movie based on the William S. Burroughs novel. It's about bug powder (po) addiction. It's crazy guys, too much crazy.
I have been listen Audioslave, can you remember?
This sentence of " Show me how to live" lyric is amazing: The last American heroes to whom speed means free the mother soul.
The question is not when they gonna stop, but who gonna stop them.

YOU GAVE ME LIFE, NOW, SHOW ME HOW TO LIVE.

Ill of power.
see you


Tuesday, August 21, 2007

Improve language.

In some way I have been felling like Jack kerouac. Reading On the road, the things looks familiar like my days in Rio Claro. I was thinking in not compare my life with jack's life. I don't now if I will compare or not. Maybe the next time.
Kerouac's life, in some moments, remember some piece of my life, like Rio Claro one; life imitates art, or art imitates life; who knows! Kerouac's life is great and gives me power to go on, to achieve some goals that I need to. That's it, smelling Kerouac essence to write another future.

London is London, yells, screaming, strange people in the streets, garbage, beggars, vagabonds, homeless and me. London is like that too, ferraris, porsches, rich people, turists, idiots, junkie food and me too.

This is my first poem in english. This is my first thoughts in english.

Saturday, August 18, 2007

I want to know banksy!

Banksy art

Lost in translation

Here I am, in this new-old brave world. Where my friends are? my cousin? I have been felling alone at this city. Nobody to discuss about biopolitics; feeling unprepared; without work. The only great thing that I have been doing is read On the road. Trying to figure it out how strong Jack Kerouac was about a life change and trying to take a little of this power to me.
Sorry guys, I know that I have been seen a lot of things like Tinttoreto, Veronese, Michelangelo and Rafaels's frames. Yes, it is great. I have to say another thing. At the Tate modern, which is one of the biggest museum here, there is an exhibition of Helio Oiticia about the colorful bodies. Remember guys, the Brazilian artist who was friend of Suely Rolnik! Believe me, we have to pay 8 pounds, something like R$ 32,00 to what this.
So, there is a lot of things happen here, but I look like see this movie in slow motion.
I need to talk with you guys, I need to read the crazy things that you use to write at the blogs. How can I live without intersection?
That's it. I missing my friends more than everything. Yes, a brave new word is good, but is nothing without the friends.

Thursday, August 9, 2007

Everybody wants the same!

I am missing my self, just like Vitor are missing himself.
One agressive part of me is quiet. I don't now, maybe it was sleeping to wake up with a new power. I'm missing this powerfull, agressive anger, parts. I used to fell that. A felling that I caould broke the word into. Something like Deleuzian fold. You can ask whye I hate the world, eventhough being here in UK. FC UK. The capital is the same, and I can say that subjectivies are the same. Everybody wants to consume, consume. They want to live an excess. Doesn't matter poor, rich, migrant, child, elderlies, everybody wants consume, wants money.
Does the world can offer excess to everybody?

Wednesday, August 8, 2007

Hot days in UK

Where is my Friend Silvio? Somebody can tell me?
So, here I am, again. Talking about the London city. I have to say that I am trying to learn english, but here, I think that it will be a hard task. I will say why: there is a lot of immigrant. Any time that I walk around I can listen another language.
London is like another capital, cosmopolitan. In fact, you can thing a lot of things here, however you cannot find a great Brazilian's burguer from the streets. You know, that big hamburguer with a lot of stuffs. There isn't one amazing food like that.
Today I learned how to say desassossego in english, is Disquiet. I learned how to say linha de fuga too, and they said LINE OF FLIGHT. I have been learned a lot of thing.
Mas dinheiro que e bom nois num have!
Let the biopolitics go!Let's consume shit!
see you

Thursday, August 2, 2007

From London

I have to tell something. Today I went to the British Library, it was amazing. When I saw all that books, all the people, I felt very lucky. People like Lenin, Nietzsche, Darvin, they already been here to see some books. Now here I am, at the same place, trying to ready, maybe, the same books.
I don't now what will happen about my life, but I have sure that great things is coming. so, lets work.

 
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