sábado, 13 de maio de 2017

Música para um sábado qualquer | Venus As A Boy - Björk


Venus As A Boy
Björk

His wicked sense of humour
Suggests exciting sex
His fingers focus on her
Touches, he's venus as a boy

He believes in beauty
He's venus as a boy

He's exploring
The taste of her
Arousal
So accurate
He sets off
The beauty in her
He's venus as a boy

He believes in beauty
He's venus as a boy


domingo, 7 de maio de 2017

Sampuru


Sampuru são representações super realistas dos pratos que são servidos em restaurantes japoneses e que ficam expostos nas vitrines como atrativo para o cliente.

















sábado, 22 de abril de 2017

Música para um sábado qualquer | How soon is now? - The Smiths


How soon is now?
The Smiths

I am the son
and the heir
of a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and heir
of nothing in particular

You shut your mouth
how can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be loved
just like everybody else does

I am the son
and the heir
of a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and the heir
of nothing in particular

You shut your mouth
how can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be loved
just like everybody else does

There's a club if you'd like to go
you could meet somebody who really loves you
so you go, and you stand on your own
and you leave on your own
and you go home, and you cry
and you want to die

When you say it's gonna happen "now"
well, when exactly do you mean?
see I've already waited too long
and all my hope is gone

You shut your mouth
how can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be loved
just like everybody else does

quarta-feira, 5 de abril de 2017

Yale Joel

Em 1946 o fotógrafo Yale Joel colocou um espelho de face dupla no Times Square Theater, se escondeu atrás do espelho e fotografou as pessoas enquanto elas passavam e se olhavam.


















sábado, 25 de março de 2017

Música para um sábado qualquer | Ruby - Kaiser Chiefs


Ruby
Kaiser Chiefs

Let it never be said
That romance is dead
Cause there's so little else
Occupying my head
There is nothing I need
Except the function to breathe
But I'm not really fussed
Doesn't matter to me

Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby
Do you, do you, do you, do you?
Know what you're doing, doing to me?
Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby

Due to lack of interest
Tomorrow is cancelled
Let the clocks be reset
And the pendulums held
Cause there's nothing at all
Except the space in between
Finding out what you're called
And repeating your name

Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby
Do you, do you, do you, do you?
Know what you're doing, doing to me?
Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby

Could it be, could it be
That you're joking with me
And you don't really see
You and me

Could it be, could it be
That you're joking with me
And you don't really see
You with me

Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby
Do you, do you, do you, do you?
Know what you're doing, doing to me?
Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby
Do you, do you, do you, do you?
Know what you're doing, doing to me?