sexta-feira, junho 29, 2007

A Greek Tale


This is a tale sent to me by a good friend. This original Mythologic Greek tale is dedicated to all the people that belive that there is always a better day in our future. This tale is not important just for it content, but because it's a gift from the past for the future.


Hope you enjoy as I did.









Well once upon a time there was a lovely maiden named Danae, her father was strict and he locked her in a basement, so as not to go with a man



Zeus saw Danae from the sky and he transformed himself into golden rain, he entered the cell of Danae and left her pregnant to Perseus



when her father found out, he put her in a boat and throw her into the Egean sea to die.
So Danae with Perseas were floating on the Aegean sea and they arrived after days on an island.
The island was called Seriphos and it has the same name now in the Cyclades.
The king was naughty and was pursuing Danae, so Perseus had to killed the naughty king.
He then left to be a hero
When he was in Ethiopia he met Andromeda like the nebula in the sky.



Her mother Cassiopeia bragged that her hair were more beautifull than the nymphs so her land was punished.
It was destroyed by a huge sea monster so the oracle said that Cassiopeia had to cut her hair




and they had to sacrifice Andromeda to the sea monster
They tied her to a rock and they waited but Perseus was passing by and killed the sea monster!So he got the girl and he then left and met three old ladies that shared a tooth and an eye he robbed them of that !! He returned them to the old ladies and in return he got a mirror
He set off then to find and killed Medusa




Medusa or Gorgon (Gorgon means mermaid in Greek) was frightening she had snakes for hair
and she could turn people to stone with a look of her eyes
Perseus did a trick
He approached Medusa not looking directly into her eyes but seeing her reflection in the mirror that the old ladies gave him and when he was close enough he cut her throat
It is said that from her blood Pegasus the flying horse was born, so Perseus kept the head of Medusa and put it on his shield


to freeze the enemies
So Perseus went back to Greece and went to some athletic games.
There was a fight over a game, they said that he wasn't the winner, and as he was angry he threw the discus and killed the king.
Perseus he found out that the king was really his grandfather so he took the throne and with Danae ruled the land for evermore.



THE END

terça-feira, junho 26, 2007

Sereias

Meia humana e meia peixe, meia loira e meia morena, meia decidida e meia indecisa, meia quente e meia fria, meia contente e mais chateada. Mas quem diz que não existem?? Todos somos divididos em meios ou quartos e as vezes até em mais partes. Sim, porque o cinzento não elimina o branco e o preto, porque somos contraditórios, porque mudamos de ideias, porque crescemos, porque sentimos.
Ser-se sereia, será mesmo ser nem carne nem peixe ??

segunda-feira, junho 18, 2007

Domingos

















Sim Senhores, hoje o meu domingo não poderia ter sido mais puro. Ahahahah.
Tive um convite irrecusavel para o cinema, aliás dois filmes seguidos. O primeiro foi o Santo António, Guerreiro de Deus e o segundo foi o Teresa, O Corpo de Cristo.
Já agora fiquem com inveja, foram dois filmes e um jantar delicioso de sardinhas bem portuguesas. Os risos e uma optima conversa foram a banda sonora ao longo de toda a tarde e noite.
Thanks.




quinta-feira, junho 14, 2007

Lisbon Stories


Foi assim que começou ontem o meu dia de Santo António, foi óptimo, melhor nao poderia ter sido. A companhia foi a melhor possível, muita boa disposição, muita gente, muitos metros percorridos para que a alma se sinta mais cheia e bem disposta. Esta é lisboa.
Não vale a pena dizer o que foi o nosso jantar, com uma excepção claro, para confirmar a regra.
Uma voz deliciosa foi a banda sonora de grande parte da noite, assim valeu a pena, sim senhores.
Olha a caipirinha da bouua !! Quem quer uma caipirinha das bouuas,,,,,

sexta-feira, junho 08, 2007

Beijos

Beijos, beijinhos, beijões... afinal, o que é um beijo? O que significa? Para alguns é um acto instintivo, quase mecanico, para outros é uma das coisas mais intimas.
Os beijos por vezes fazem-nos perder a cabeça, faz-nos rir e sonhar. As vezes lembramo-nos deles para sempre.

Ver:
O beijo
http://www.starnews2001.com.br/beijo.html

A história do beijo e as religiões
http://www.cacp.org.br/o%20beijo%20e%20as%20religioes.htm

sexta-feira, junho 01, 2007

Lisbon Story






Lisbon, Rua do Século.
One more special corner in this wonderful city.
That's why I love it !