Happiness is....

Favourites: Crazy on you by Heart

Sia - Breathe me

Every single time

Take me dancing

Hotel Chevalier by Wes Anderson

Jack: I promise, I will never be your friend. No matter what. Ever.

Favourites: Safeenet Nouh (Noah's ark) by Kulna Sawa

Favourites: Se equivocó la paloma

The dove was wrong.

The dove was mistaken.

To travel north she flew south,

Believing the wheat was water.

Believing the sea was sky,

That the night was dawn.

That the stars were dew,

That the heat was snowfall.

Your skirt your blouse,

Your heart your home.

(She fell asleep on the shore,

You at the tip of a branch.)

Favourites: Adiemus by Karl Jenkins

Gypsy

Words tied together in a secure nautical knot

The same words I've spoken for most of my life

Different variations of those words brought people to tears,

the good kind of tears.

There was a time when people chose to come and listen to them

out of loneliness, maybe? Out of admiration, unlikely, but I would like to think so.

At that time, I was far from invisible, in fact, I seemed to be fluorescent

Rose petals were sprinkled over my yellow brick road

Loving and loved.

Off I went, across the gigantic pond

In search of a different kind of adventure and a new glow.

Silence.

Emptiness.

Bone-breaking cold.

There is so much one can say to keep on moving forward.

My mind felt sorry for me and decided to pull me inside my cocoon.

For years I avoided people.

Invisible to my neighbours and forgotten by my tribe.

Tea for one, please.

One ticket, please.

A hug for one, please.

I've been quenched a long time ago.

I sit at the bottom of this unforgiving deserted hole

with no hope of seeing that glow again.

My biggest aspiration is to someday be pulled out of the hole

just to speak what has been spared of the words I've known,

with what has remained of my tribe...and dissolve.

Wes Anderson's characters

This!

Favourites: L'ombre et la lumière

Good morning!

True story

I was talking to a girl and somehow in the conversation we talked about how I'll be fasting in Ramadan. She lit up and said "Oh, I also have a friend who fasts Ramadan too, that's so cool!". The sentence after that was the following, " I'm going to this wedding and you totally have to come help me pick a sari then!".

It took me some time to understand what she meant. Apparently, she thought that all Muslims wear saris like her Muslim (most probably Indian) friend and since I fast Ramadan, then I OBVIOUSLY know all about Indian attire.

My life is hard.

Favourites: Boa sorte by Vanessa da Mata and Ben Harper

É só isso

Não tem mais jeito

Acabou, boa sorte

Não tenho o que dizer

São só palavras

E o que eu sinto

Não mudará

Tudo o que quer me dar

É demais

É pesado

Não há paz

Tudo o que quer de mim

Irreais

Expectativas

Desleais

That's it

There's no way

It's over, good luck

I've nothing left to say

It's only words

And what l feel

Won't change

Tudo o que quer me dar / Everything you want to give me

É demais / It's too much

É pesado / It's heavy

Não há paz / There is no peace

Tudo o que quer de mim / All you want from me

Irreais / Isn't real

Expectativas / Expectations

Desleais

Mesmo se segure

Quero que se cure

Dessa pessoa

Que o aconselha

Há um desencontro

Veja por esse ponto

Há tantas pessoas especiais

Now even if you hold yourself

I want you to get cured

From this person

Who advises you

There is a disconnection

See through this point of view

There are so many special

People in the world

So many special

People in the world

In the world

All you want

All you want

Tudo o que quer me dar / Everything you want to give me

É demais / It's too much

É pesado / It's heavy

Não há paz / There's no peace

Tudo o que quer de mim / All you want from me

Irreais / Isn't real

Expectativas / That expectations

Desleais

Now we're falling

Falling, falling

Falling into the night

Into the night

Falling, falling, falling

Falling into the night

Now we're falling

Falling, falling

Falling into the night

Into the night

Falling, falling, falling

Falling into the night

Rene Magritte

Solitude

Home again by Elton John - NEW

Favourites: Je veux by Zaz

My love...