White Power...

I was wondering why the power is always, at least in western civilization, connected to a light or something white.

So I really was able to guess that it might be for as the white light, taking the human pattern of vision, is a conjunction of all colors it is the only way to gather the power of a thought as a metaphor and extension of the light or supreme ideas...

Despite of it I really regret that this is only the easier way to face the complex modes of sharing the most popular ideals

And this will always be a weakness of the hearts and minds of metaphysics.

Nada Não...

Mandei essa foto mais pra mandá-la para a minha imagem de exibição do que para fazer algum comentário sarcástico sobre qualquer assunto ou tema de interesse meu heheh...

The Unique Moment

In deed the sunrise is brighter, anyway both of them, sunrise or sunset, will always make me feel too much sensitive and gorgeously pleasant... is this feeling of freedom when you feel like no one else is looking and it is just you and the sun as he dies or lives for good, it is always perfect, and it shows that even perfection is not always the same, it tells that the perfection comes from the different possibilities, that the perfection is the very of the metamorphosis of a sight or of a taste, it is what is perfect actually...

The sunset, end of the time being...

The sunset is the only thing which can make me wonder if is there a greater thing than the dislike of belief that overcomes my faith, it is the very appearence of the high or great thing beautiful... I will ever know if is there something better than the sunset or the sunrise, in deed I do not know which one I prefer.

Cara de Cachorinho

Esse cachorrinho envolto por essa atmosfera de sombras, se eu pudesse ser um pouco ridículo e doido, poderia, a meu ver, demonstrar os meus sentimentos em relação a vida, a intelectualidade e às demências do pensamento em geral que vige entre os cegados ou ludibriados formadores da massa ignara.
Num misto mesmo de desesperança e ingenuidade de minha parte, da qual não se sente por vezes que deva me manter em meio as graças as graças da vida objetiva e sem maiores metas de alcance abstrato no âmbito da mente brilhante que qualquer um ou mesmo eu busque. Dessa forma, se torna extremamente difícil que eu aja de forma mais idealista ou comprometida com o mundo a volta. Não que seja justifcável que eu não me sinta de modo algum me relacionando com o mundo eal a volta, mas é estranho e muito reprovável sem dúvida, logo eu busco uma vida que não alcanço o que me faz ter a face do cãozinho meio triste, meio engraçadinha, meio perdido e envolto por um negrume indissipável.

Cataratas do Iguaçú

Essas são as Cataratas de Foz do Iguaçú, lindas... lindas mesmo... minha terra é muito linda mesmo heheh !!!!

Minha terra tão bela

Essa é a paisagem da Mata Atlântica em Curitiba num dos passeios de trem mais charmosos do Brasil, não digo o melhor porque sou suspeito para isso...de qualquer modo muito me agrada ver essa tão linda paisagem da minha terra...É eu nasci no Sul sim, e moro no Rio há três anos... adoro procurar imagens da minha terra... desde que vim morar aqui no Rio só pude voltar para lá uma única vez, mas não há motivo para nostalgias desesperançosas, só para uma saudade saudável e sadia...

Inside him, souls of nowhere heading to the positive denial

This is my face looking to nowhere for inside the souls there is nothing but anything... Anyway there is nothig but the nothing around the wicked losses and around the very ground of truth, which is the most unconcious lie that human reason pretends to itself like no lie it would be for it is too much helpful and that useless is negative or lie actually...

A smile which might bring something...

My happy face shall provide good energies to this place heeh, anyway i will be more confident with my thoughts the next time. For with this sort of idiot moves of cinical darkness that I keep on bringing on by keeping my thoughts on the shadows and not making them to the light of untold truth always let me down, anyway if I ever will any different thing I might be sustained with a horrible sadness what would be worthless and the most useless either...

Outer side rules!!!!!

My loved biceps, why people keep on thinking that what is inside is what is worth, this so nonsense, they guess that they will have time to waste with their minds hehehe so ridiculous!!!

Inconsequence

Lately I haven't been too much responsible about my tasks and with the work that I should keep on doing. Anyways its gladly that I send some idiot words to this blog. I have been thinking about the idea of God and about suicide, these are the two things that make me regret the reason and any reasonable thought, and why shall I keep any ideas on two negative and wicked things and weak as well they are in deed, no doubt abou that... But with this sort of winning weaknesses the fight of superiority of light and good won' t in any time overcome the distorted feelings of pain and griefing religion and ending thoughts.