Stories from Brazil

My first movie

2012-01-19T14:03:00.001-08:00

My first movie is coming. As soon as possible I will put it in the Internet to you watch.

I hit my dog

2011-01-21T02:26:00.000-08:00

Sunday was not so easy as it should be. After let the visits to their homes, I ran over the dog when get in the garage. Shock was light, but at the same instant I knew what had happened. I needed no cries or barks, it was clear to me that the tire passed over the Lan. My daughter cried and the tears flowed. My wife faster take the animal to help him. I went to Internet search for a veterinary clinic. Soon after the incident, the pet was quiet. There were no signs of bleeding or injury. We waited a little. I even thought about not going to the vet, but as the Lan showed no signs of improvement or worsening decided the best thing to do was take the question at once or no one would sleep that night.

Sunday is a day of empty, roads and clinics. At least what we found that day. We were the only customers on site and were met quickly. At first sight all right. The X-ray also showed no fractures. The doctor concluded that Lan is a very lucky dog and recommended remedy for pain, antiseptic and relaxing. In next weekend we will return to check how her recovery.

Time to pay the bill:

Analgesic

Antiseptic

Canned dog feed

X-Ray

Consultation

Total U$ 130.00

When the girl returned my credit card, I asked:

- It was good to you?

Now that Lan is out of danger and recovering well it's easy to speak, but until Tuesday there was still a certain fear in the air.

Discuss Finances

2011-01-01T16:27:00.000-08:00

If anyone thinks Discuss the Relationship is the ultimate stress that can arise between a couple is because he is too young or too inexperienced. DR is insignificant close to Discuss Finance. After a time nobody wants to discuss jealousy, affection, lack of attention. What really matters is the bills os the week and tennis that began to tear. His salary is not enough and her too. No money for this and for that. You put the cash and expenses on paper and will discuss things with greater rationality possible. Until comes the time to cut her facial cream. Then go to hell the rationality and if you do not move fast you goes along. No use to explain the future benefits of a modern economy. According to the logic of:

"Why I had to save that money now? When I am old I will have to spend it with medicine." not worth anything to join. The business is now and the future...

But the most important thing to know is that no matter what you do or what you say in the end all DF will slip into a DR and then ... the dead are raised, the ex-girlfriends too. Offenses from past century come as having been uttered seconds and any failure, any error serves to be thrown in the face.

And after all what you get are two people who are still indebted, but now has the mood to add to their problems.

Christmas 2010

2010-12-31T16:42:00.000-08:00

Since a long time does not appear here and I believe that is nothing better than come back sharing good things. My Christmas gift ever comes before 25. Santa Claus and I have a strained relationship. He can not wait. In the first moment he takes the gift in hands he wishes delivery it as soon as possible. It was so early in the month received my new digital camera. A Sony DSC-W320. My new faithful companion of all times. The other surprise was two unlined notebooks and a book in the series Rick Riordan. Three perfect gifts. For those who do not know I still like writing by hand. I'd rather throw the rough idea on paper and then refine at the time of typing. My current notebook is already almost full and should retire in early January. Which is great because I can begin the use of my presents. For last I was rewarded with a book from Digestivo Cultural. A website about culture and I always read that constantly promotes deals with books as prizes. My gift this time was a book of "Sidney Sheldon." Not quite the SS, since that's been dead for some time and the book is recent. In fact SS has become a franchise like the James Bond / Ian Flaming and the book was written by Tilly Bagshawe. When I was a teenager had a bias with SS and their works, but that was before I knew he was the creator of I dream of Jeannie. What would alone be enough for me to become a fan of the guy, but he also created Hart to Hart other successful series of my childhood. So at least he deserves my respect.

And so, full of gifts and good about life that I intend to return to the blogosphere and into the year 2011.

Runing in the top of trees

2010-09-10T11:56:00.000-07:00

Sunday, 25/07/10, was the day of the run into trees. Waking up early, put family into the car and get a foot on the road. Like ever the output delay, but nothing more than a stepped on the accelerator was not able to circumvent. In the municipality of Gaspar (Blumenau backyard) a few minutes to get to the SESI, I discover that my path is blocked because of a marathon. Being that was the only way I knew the despair was taking over me as I ran by SC-470 treading a path totally new and unknown. I crossed the city of Blumenau until I could get to the sports complex of SESI. Luckily the others runners had the same disorder that I do.

Thereafter wearing safety equipment, harness, helmet, gloves we go for the trailhead where the monitors SESI pass the relevant guidelines, always focusing on and emphasizing the principles of safety. The beautiful forest, cut by a stream and a sunny day created the perfect background for the sport. Soon we were climbing one by one into the trees and defying the fear of heights and lack of balance. We went through three circuits that have provided us with fear, beauty, challenge, falls and laughs. In each circuit was three monitors. The first was responsible for connecting to a single lifeline. The second was our transition of the lifeline for the zip line. The third was down in the ground waiting to greet us at the end of the Tyrolean.

Once you cross the the trail arborismo came lunch time and then rappell in the tower lighting of the soccer field. The height was 30 meters, I'm pretty sure it must have been a little more. New guidelines were passed security and I went in search of a new experience. A monitor stayed next to the stairs teaching, connect to the cables hangs after disconnecting them and drops him to the next colleague who would carry out the climb. In the top another monitor taught how to use the brake and what we should do to get off. The third monitor was down doing the safety of the rappel down.

Despite the height and never before made a descent, those first one not so lousy I felt cold in the stomach. The problem was to move my body thru platform to start. The descent else was quiet. Gave it to look down, around, make some leaps and also I have learned that you can not dreaming in the rope. In a great leap in the fall I felt the heat of friction. Nothing to hurt me or put in danger, but certainly important to remind me where I was and how much concentration I should devote to the subject.

And even after all the new experiences and adventures the best part was knowing that during my journey in the woods, my daughter had the following conversation with his mother:

Daughter - Mom, Dad went into the forest Mom! C'mon. Let's find my father. I had a father so good. Let's go save father. I loved so much this father.

After that the two got in the forest, follow by a trail and climbed a very high hill. From the top, could see the whole gym SESI and the tower that I climbed so high it was. Not content to have gone up the trail and down the slope before lunch, made a point that she wanted would accompany them in a replay right after the rappel. Result, when I reached the top my tongue looked like a tie and my daughter was so fresh and jumping like a goat.

To sum it all: it was a wonderful day that was with a taste for more.

Runing in the trees

2010-07-22T12:04:00.000-07:00

Sunday is the day of the Sesi tree adventure race . I was invited by colleagues at work and less athlete I'll still be involved. I never had fear of heights, I always liked to know different things so my plans are to spend the Sabbath in Itajai and Sunday morning climb trees and swing on Blumenau's highs. A little adventure to give spice to life. The good thing is that there is no pressure to complete the task in less time. The only thing that matters is to complete the race and have joy. Then I come back with pictures of the event.

Loosing weight with Nintendo Wii

2010-07-06T09:19:00.001-07:00

I was never a skinny guy. My habits and genetic never helped to maintain a very healthy body. However I have been in better physical shape than the current one. Laziness, physical inactivity and poor nutrition make my weight go from 92 to 112 Kg in the last 10 years.

Now it is time to reverse this situation. In search of a healthier life and less sedentary bought a video game. Okay that was not a big deal, but this is always a good excuse for some hours of playing. At first glance exercises and video games has no conection but with the arrival of the Nintendo Wii this approach occurred. And I intend to share my walk in search of better health using this console.

Since Sunday 13/06/10 play regularly every night, at least 40 consecutive minutes. The next step is to record my weight and observe if there was any change. So until next time.

In the book launch

2009-05-13T08:48:00.000-07:00

Oh I and Helium in the picture after he autographed my copy of his first book of poetry. I was the first to buy on the day of launch. Now I'm glad with one friend that concretize yours dreams.

My car collided

2009-05-06T04:28:00.000-07:00

To make a good start in the week I report yesterday afternoon when I get out of the job somebody hit on my innocent car.Nobody was hurt but the driver's door does not lock anymore. Today is day of chasing the insurance and twist to make everything right and don't rain too.

Back again

2009-05-05T11:51:00.001-07:00

Well! Here I go. Comeback to blogosphere. This time I don´t runaway again.

Gym against time

2008-09-26T11:28:00.000-07:00

Finally after many years without any practice physical activity, and when I say no it is serious, I frequent a nearby gym in my workplace. No is too luxurious or to draw attention, however I believe that their modest facilities will properly serve my purposes.
With the arrival of years I have noticed that it i have noticed that it is more difficult to allow the tie, climbing stairs or even do a walk through quickstep. The time is not there for us. He will simply squeezing the knob around our necks simply going slowly tightening the garrotte. Having fun with the garrotte. Having fun with our gradual swoon. The belly grows, the veins close, the hair falls and memory ... Ah! The memory makes a point of remembering what happened to twenty years ago, but did not remember where you left your car keys. Thus I have left no alternative but to run. I will race against time. Battle to win space in this race. Dispute each breath that I can recover and keep it until the last moment. I am not to give me so early. It is a tussle worthless, because we know in advance who will be victorious. It is no use for me to have a son, plant a tree or write a book. After all my name will be forgotten, my achievements will change in dust and left no one trace of my passage through the world. And that comes only to confirm my status of traveller in existence.
But leaving aside the bitterness the good news is that I would do exercises and my knees will be grateful.

Vacation ahead.

2008-08-29T11:55:00.000-07:00

Now I am preparing my vacation. Willl be a travel crossing the south of Brazil and get into Paraguay finishing in Assuncion. Some days driving my car will refresh my soul and pleasure my eyes with the naturals beauty what i find in this way. I think the parture will occur in the second week of november.
Soon I tell you more.

Music

2008-08-22T09:05:00.001-07:00

Tomorrow will be my first music lesson. I found a school in front of bay. And the best of all, is completly free.
Protect your ears I will learn music!

Phrases Nº 09.

2008-07-21T08:54:00.001-07:00

I still don't understanding the love but I always accept desire. It's a feeling we can work.

Dreams. Nº 04

2008-07-01T11:28:00.002-07:00

Today I dreamt that traveled to the Amazon to rescue a girl. My father was beside me. We are in a house of wood, standing in the kitchen and the girl runs all the house. She has dark and curled hair. It looks happy and healthy. Like all children in my dreams it looks a lot like my daughter, but it is not my daughter.
We left the child and get out the house. Passing about divider and get into a field cultivated with flowers small and simple. They are tones of beige and brown. The lighting and the landscape remind one picture. In fact I feel as if it was included within a painting. The flowers are spread in all directions. Along the road we see some houses here and there, but nothing much near.
I do not know why suddenly we come to the conclusion that place was Venezuela.
We continue walking until we find an old woman, thin, wrinkled, dress, apron and scarf in the head. She is along the road and shouted something to us. In that time comes the sound of a truck that blocks any attempt at dialogue. When the vehicle was gone although I can hear what she says:
-- Where is the Church?
Simply I lead my arm and show her the right direction and then I wake up.

Citations. Nº

2008-05-09T08:32:00.000-07:00

"He who loses wealth loses much; he who loses a friend loses more; but he that loses his courage loses all."

(Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra)

Strike

2008-04-03T04:24:00.000-07:00

Personnel for who do not know the mail is still on strike in nearly all Brazil. Thus I was invited to leave the office and go get street work like postman. Because this change I will be absent from the blogosphere while the movement still.
Wish me luck.

In the shore

2008-03-26T08:10:00.000-07:00

The sky is blue.
The sea is green.
The sand is white.
And the happiness?
The happiness is the laughter of children.

Bloggers in flesh and bones

2008-03-14T08:46:00.000-07:00

People as promised there is the photos of my encounter with Magda, there blogger of Joinville.
One night great entitled to beer and great laughs. So sad the time was so short. Meanwhile we are scheduled for next time I go to Joinville. Who knows then appear other friends of the blogosphere.
Magda was a pleasure knowing you and thank you for photos.
This opened the session, Bloggers alive. I hope that with time the list grows too along with the friendships that we formed.
A hug for all.

Things of couple. Nº 06

2008-02-22T11:43:00.001-08:00

She - Do you like me?
He - No I don't! I like of my dog. I love you. It's different.

Phrases. Nº 08

2008-02-18T08:29:00.000-08:00

Only the faith in life after death may explain why people marry.

Citations. Nº 05

2008-02-11T10:18:00.000-08:00

A''no''said with conviction is better and more important than a''yes''said merely to please or, worse, to avoid complications.

(Ghandi)

This is a lesson that I still have work hard to learn.

L.S. Alves

2008-02-07T06:52:00.001-08:00

For those don’t knows me.

Things of couple. Nº 05

2008-01-22T06:38:00.001-08:00

She - In this business of marriage does not exist "the right person".
He - You are getting smart my love!
She - I always was. Only you have not realized.
He - Are you smarter, but yet so stupid.

The letter died

2008-01-15T08:17:00.000-08:00

The letter died.
Despite working in the post office and see that every year the number of matches grows more and more. I note that all people have the idea that postman delivery letters and it is so sad because the letters are dying every day. If you look within that grant postman, the 15 kilos of matches that the official in the mail brings over his shoulder to the streets of the city you will find accounts, advertisements, fines, orders and there in the middle, a hide letter fearful and introverted.
People do not want to write more? It must not be true. Both is that the internet are full of people in chats, msn, orkut, blogs, forums and many others. But if people still want to write then why they don’t send more cards? Is the work to go to an agency to post them? Is it because she is not as fast as the e-mail? Or is that it requires a little more of us?
An Epistle requires attention. She is like a child erratic. Need assistance and contact to grow and develop. We have to be careful with what we say to her. The paper accepts anything and also guards everything. Since a declaration of love that has been hidden for a long time as an offense written at a time of hatred and rancor. The letters take a piece of us. Perhaps this is the real reason for being to disappear so quickly. They take a little bit of our energy and transfer it to the receiver. People do not want to donate. Much less invest their time in a gesture of affection and attention to someone who is distant. We are too busy with ourselves. Spend few minutes of our lives to think and write a message to someone is want too much.
The letter died because people have so little within themselves that no longer has anything further to give.

My first car

2008-01-11T08:40:00.000-08:00

In the absence of any subject more interesting is the way talk about my life itself. This week bought my first car. A 1.0 manufactured in 94. Outside the papers and runs ago the money, the main trouble is that after five years I am walking on foot without the slightest desire to drive. I do not know why, but I have no want to leave with him. It may be that I am needing is a journey longer to resume get a taste for something. Let's see after this end of the week if my opinion changes.
Good weekend for you.

Life with denture

2008-01-09T09:46:00.001-08:00

- How do you do with the candy?
- Bubble gum does not. Chewing gum is little better, but the toffee. The tofee glues everything!

Citations. Nº 04

2008-01-04T08:31:00.000-08:00

"Real knowledge is to know the extent of one's ignorance."

(Confucius)

Blog de elite

2007-12-27T02:19:00.000-08:00

I’d like to thanks Luis Mirkovich for give me this indication. I hope in the future don’t disappoint his expectative.

Merry Christmas

2007-12-24T06:45:00.001-08:00

Merry Christmas for all. And many thanks to all those who in the year of 2007 offered your hands and so generously gave me their friendship through the blogosphere.

Things of couple. Nº 04

2007-12-12T04:26:00.001-08:00

He – You’re only study, now you’re in vacations. I work hard 12 hours by day. You can wash my clothes and clean some thing in the house.

She – Love, I’m a modern woman, don’t was born to be a cleaner.

I'm not God.

2007-12-05T09:59:00.000-08:00

Sometimes is hard to follow the way that we know is right.
People are free to do or don’t do what they want. I know this. But today I become sad because somebody don’t act like I expected. I understand this feeling is wrong, but anyway I need a little time to accept the fact that I can’t control the life of the people and I’m not God.
I want a little time to think…

Pink tagged me

2007-11-21T07:58:00.003-08:00

I've been tagged by Pink Ginger recently. Here is the 8 things about me and my thoughts.

1. I'm always interested in books.

2. I wish to live in a country like this. Better saying I am in the best place to live.

3. I love travelling, backpacking.

4. One of the most beautiful thing in the world to me is my daughter.

5. I don't like miserable souls.

6. I have a difficulty to work. I am a very, very, very lazy man.

7. I am a peaceful person. You need work very hard make me irritated.

8. Guitar is part of my life.

Phrases. Nº 07

2007-11-19T07:11:00.001-08:00

Beauty begin in the body, but finish in the soul

Dreams. Nº 03

2007-10-23T09:29:00.002-07:00

I dreamed that I was hired to write a Mexican soap opera. Those with one heroin that use long curly hair and flowered dresses. I started to write the story. And she suffered a start well and tearful as is customary in this type of tragedy.
I see the scenes in my mind as I watch a movie. The protagonist are dancing and turning happy. After this she sits crying with face between his hands. Suddenly things change completely. She disappear and I see several birds flying everywhere. They bite and scratch people. There are bodies by ground and the birds eating them. In the streets people walk lukewarm, similar to living deads. They stop. And now none of them has eyes. Orbits empty and black holes are all what I see.
There is a man in a gray suit. He is standing in the middle of the street. He is not had even a head or neck. The collar of the shirt around a hole dark. Birds are biting around the hole. Then from inside the hole fly a flock of several types of birds.
After this I wake up.

Oktoberfest. Part II

2007-10-17T10:34:00.000-07:00

Despite being a very short time and I was working I conquest time to celebrate. A small piece, on Wednesday night, anyway nonetheless to 21h00min got out of the hotel under a disappointing rain. I and my co-worker divide the expenditure of the taxi with two boys from Sao Paulo. On the way to the party we indicated for them a brothel where for R $ 15.00 they will drink all beer they can for all night without paying anything more for it. And is a good beer I know.
Even with rain and being in the middle of the week the party submitted public good. Like everything in Blumenau the flags were clean, organized and the police guaranteed the order of the place. Persons of the most varied kinds, entire families, from the grandparents to grandchildren. Many people wearing suits and how typical was to be expected in a party that city, there were many beautiful women.
The bands, all of high quality, unfortunately not focused their songs in the German symbols that both taste and that better characterize the festival.
Summarizing everything:
In one night I become some ten years younger. Drank beer from a regional factory and I danced, danced a lot. Since arrived until the time I left. Unfortunately at 02h00min they begin to close the festival. Although I back to hotel with the right to nightly walk, hot dog on the street and a great sense of softness in the soul.

Oktoberfest.

2007-10-09T09:56:00.001-07:00

To who interest can:
I am leaving to Blumenau. I go to work. I wait to use to advantage that in this period the Oktoberfest is occurring and to have some party time in the pavilions.
As I always leave here my warning: who want a postcard from there is only ask for until the half night of wednesday.
I wait obtains to write some good stuff in that city.

Money.

2007-10-05T11:30:00.000-07:00

In the past when I initiated work I received one third part of what I receive today. And in that time I want more.
Today my pay is what it is and I want more.
Ten years in the future my payment will be double than today and I still wanting more.
When this will be over?

Citations. Nº 03

2007-10-02T16:03:00.000-07:00

"The time is the best author: always find the best final."

(Charles Chaplin)

Prize.

2007-09-22T20:58:00.000-07:00

Well this prize I received from Luis Mirkovich. It's an honor be chosen by him and now is my time to indicate somebody. And the indicates is:

Eni because is time to east and west meeting each other.
English is cool more cool than english? Only Jonice can be.
Planeta Cotorra Topi thanks for openned the Mexico doors to me.

Thanks Luis

Things of couple. Nº 02

2007-09-18T09:54:00.000-07:00

A couple lunching with two friends.
A1 - You go to be dressed of Italian in the presentation of the work?
E - Not! It does not arrive in such a way.
M - I wanted that it was dressed of arrests.
A2 - You already he tried? He is so legal!
M - My dream is that it used a dress of arrests.
E - My love! I want more I am to take off the clothes to you.
M - My angel; 04 years of married. Today fancy to me is to place clothes in you.
F1 - Friend 01
F2 - Friend 02
W - Wife
H – Husband

Prenda, in the Rio Grande Do Sul, she is the woman gaucho, according to traditionalistic movement gaucho, and its pair is the laborer.
The typical clothes of Prenda consists of a dress (or it has left and blouse), with or without jacket, whose bar reaches the chest of the foot. The model of the skirt varies the age in accordance with and physical structure of Prenda. The sleeves of the blouse can be long, 3/4 or until the elbow, and can be smooth or pleated, but lightly not ballooned. Generally it Prenda it does not use cuts off, but, a light one cuts off, with or without gullet, displaying the shoulders and the chest, it is admitted. The shoes are generally black, white or beige, with a strap on the chest of the buttoned foot of the side of are. The hair must be half hold, imprisoned or in braids, decorated with discrete flowers, that can be natural or artificial. The women youngest can use simple or with discrete flowers and passing crosspieces in the hair.
The make up must in accordance with be discrete and the age and the social occasion.
It never arrests it uses colored earrings of plastic, clock, bracelets, gloves or necklaces.

Prenda=gift, precious thing.

Phrases. Nº 06

2007-09-08T06:04:00.000-07:00

The eyes are the window of the soul.
Many people kill yourself jumping through the window.

Things of couple. Nº 03

2007-09-04T07:43:00.004-07:00

- I love you.
- I love you too.
- This means that do you will realize “my dreams”? Do you will live your life as I imagined that it have to be?
- No! Really not. Love I have my proper plans. And I want to carry through them with you by my side. I support you and you support me. We go to grow together in this life. We go realize our self like human beings.
- This means to say that you don’t will have four children, still taking care of the house and be my particular sex machine?
- Not!
- Ah! Then this is not love. Thus I do not want!

Dreams. Nº 02

2007-08-27T05:32:00.000-07:00

This night I dreamed that it was in a place similar to a shop of cars. It had more three people with me. Then I see a cinereous scorpion walking for the soil. It has nine centimeters approximately. He is agitated, with the open clamps and the raised tail. He shows that it wants confusion. I decide to kill it before it has attacked somebody. I try to step on it one, twice. Therefore it is fast and always dodge. I try one third stepped on, but he dodge and strike the sting in the chest of my foot. One, two, three times. I do not feel pain. Nothing happen. At least for the three first seconds. Then vertiginously my foot starts to darken and to swell of the tip of the fingers until the way it foot. A dark purple bubble. It remembers a pie placed in hot oil practically inflate immediately. It runs away…
Now I am in a small market near my last residence. The same scorpion. Or another identical one. Who knows? It is leaving the lateral of the coolant of the coca. It passes in my front. I catch a package of shirt tails of 28 units and throw on it. It keeping walking without having accused the blow. Now it is on a shelf. Still Threatening. But throw products in it and it is jammed. But it continues moving. Throw more things in it until it turns a shapeless folder. Before leaving the market I talk with the owner that he needs sprays insecticide for all the place.
Ridicule is that in this quarrel we spoke that the animals had hidden in the market because they liked cold places. And I almost have certainty that this is not characteristic of scorpion.

Things of couple. Nº 01

2007-08-07T17:39:00.000-07:00

Sunday, 17:00 hours.
Inside of a bus going back home.
- Darling I slept?
- Yes you slept. And snored too.
- Do I Snored? And what you made?
- I beat in you.
- And I stopped to snore?
- Clearly! Or I still beating in you until this moment.

My vacations.

2007-07-29T17:31:00.001-07:00

Very well! Only bring up to date you I finish to return from my “vacations”. Many people believe that I hid myself in some frozen winter paradise. I am sorry for disappointing saying that not put the feet out my residence. And as all person without great financial comforts I pledged my free time in assisting in the construction of the wall that my dwelling in such a way needed. My days pass between sand, rock, cement and whitewash. Although to be a new and very interesting knowledge, I cannot say that he has been very amused. However my aid had the effect to reduce the costs of the workmanship for the half. What in the current situation it justifies the calluses and acquired muscular pains. For that not yet they know I inform that my manual abilities are null and that the responsible person for the workmanship was my wife who appears in this photo of the beginning of the works. I was with the work most brutal and that needed little intellect. She was with the part to instruct me, to put bricks, to verify plummet, etc. Although one or another column curved and bricks is out plummet the wall follows firm and strong. I believe that it will not come to fall or to bother.

There is a photo of the work in the begin. And these are my wife, before lipo, and my Daughter. Below it follows a photo of the final result.

Then these had been my vacations. Working in my house. From tomorrow I will be in Blumenau. For that to want to receive a postcard from that city is only send me the address by email that readily will be taken care of. I will be there of Monday till Wednesday. I was very happy with the demonstrations of miss that had left this way in my period of absence and say that as soon as my work is in day will come back to visit to all with the regularity with which already they are accustomed. Hugs and see you later.

Alive.

2007-07-24T09:27:00.000-07:00

I am alive.
And I am back.

Vacation.

2007-07-04T19:32:00.000-07:00

I will back in 15 days.

Citations. Nº 02

2007-06-29T07:08:00.000-07:00

Status is buy something that you don’t need, using the money you don’t have, to look like something you don’t are, to impress people you don’t like.

(Unknow origin)

Lunch, Joinville, 22/11/2006

2007-06-26T09:19:00.000-07:00

When I lunch in the malls of the life I understand my miss for restaurants of roadside. Good food. In those places once or another the silence is broken by the sound of a truck in high speed. But today I am in mall and the sound of voices, places setting, plates and trays create a wave where nothing are distinguished. Sounds, noises and clutters. Everything is bother.
The food is sacred.
Silence is sacred.
But not the Mall.
Joinville, 22 of November of 2006.

Phrases. Nº 05

2007-06-21T11:50:00.000-07:00

“The age goes sanctify the men. “
Truth?
Lie?
You will say me.

Obs: The phrase appeared when I looked at the attributes of the trainee when she passed. In this moment I gently was called to the reason for my fellow worker, one very interesting gentleman with 66 years of age.

Piece of cake?

2007-06-14T08:58:00.000-07:00

Yesterday I had the great idea of make a cake. No problem. It’s easy. Only you need is follow the book.
First problem; cut my finger preparing the orange juice.
Second problem; made three visits in market. My head was full of wind. Buy the flour, oranges and sugar. Need more oranges. Come back to market, buy more oranges. Lend from a friend a machine to mix the ingredients. Then I remember don’t have yeast. There I go to my third visit to buy ingredients.
Then I go home. Mix every thing and put in the kiln. Light the fire and go wash dish and other things.
Five minutes later I look into the kiln and it’s totally dark inside. The combustive is over. Call the market and beg to send me more gas.
Change the gas, put fire again and wait 50 minutes. After this I look into the furnace and surprise. My cake grows, big and beautiful. Your surface is golden. Stick him with a fork. Ok. It’s time to take off the cake from the jug. In this moment occurred the main catastrophe. The cake was good in the top and crude in the down. Immediately I put the cake back in the jug and back in the kiln.
Later, when I am 100% certainly he was good I put him off the jug and burn my hand in this operation.
Results of my night in the kitchen:
One cut in the finger.
One cake seems like a monster.
One hand burned and I’m totally frustrated.

Vacations.

2007-06-13T12:13:00.000-07:00

Hi everybody!
July is coming and with him my vacation is closer. My preoccupation becomes close too.
Where I go?
What I will do?
How I will pay?
In my dreams is a travel to São Paulo. Something likes a week. Maybe more if I have lucky. But the greatest doubt is where I will sleep. The hotels are much expensive to my pockets. And I don’t have relatives there.
But I have time to decide this. 18 days to find a place. Pray for me. I really need get out here and put some emotion in my life.

I am back.

2007-06-12T08:47:00.000-07:00

Well! Let me speak about some things. In these days I was working a lot. Deciding problems in my job. Because this my free time become so little. Now I will try being more regular here. Another thing is the vanish of Jessica. The link is there in the right side. To walk not faint. The blog is closed. She don’t answer my e-mails and I am worried about her. I this is the place were I will talk more about me. See you in next time.

Help!

2007-06-01T08:18:00.000-07:00

Well! I need write something or this blog will die. But the problem is my weak knowledge of the english language. I will think about a way out to my problem. While I don´t find a solution I continue crying here. Hugs for you and see us soon.

Citations. Nº 01

2007-05-15T12:26:00.000-07:00

"They think what want of you; you make what you think is right."
(Pitágoras)

Yesterday.

2007-05-11T03:50:00.000-07:00

The street where I live.

A vision from window of the place where work.
Yesterday was a blessed day. Rainbows was follow me in the morning.

Losers.

2007-05-08T08:34:00.000-07:00

If you are a loser and this of some form disturbs you, take easy, therefore you the majority of the human beings is equal. Then be cool, don’t worries. One remembers what we make with the people who present behaviors and attitudes are of the standards of the society, us we lock these people and hit out the key, we allege madness or marginality is clearly that in the good times in we could burn them under the accusation of heretics or executes them as communist, but these are options of golden ages that never come back again. The standards of the health are established from what the majority of the society considers “normal” and the standards of the legality follow principle the same, why then, we the losers, absolute majority of the population, have that to accept intelligent and successful people freely walking for the streets, launching in our faces our imperfections and deceits. Rich, happy, pretty and famous, they are so few that we cannot accept them as something normal and common. For its disparity and amount we must consider them delinquents the society and as such, keep them moved away from the regular and healthy conviviality with the community. However! But somebody can question, what we have to make with these so singular creatures? We could mount a small circus of horrors, showing skeleton models and pale, women deformed for its some plastic surgeries, intellectual sad, of closed face dived in its books, we would still show rich gotten depressed for having been moved away from its toys to make money and to undo lives. The possibility still exists to use them as walking targets for shot sports. Another idea to be explored is to sell these beings as animal of esteem they imagine the happiness of the children: - Ai! Father I always wanted to have an esteem actor. Purchase! Purchase! An existing option, were used for a similar case for Swift, are treated to use these creatures as raw material for butcher, do not remain in me the minor doubt that models and dummies would be healthful super options, for the characteristics of its meats, white, lean and to a large extent young. Already the intellectuals and the scholars would not have a great value of market, therefore as we know the wisdom is fruit of many years of study and effort and after all this time and work the meat of the scholars already was hard excessively what it value of sell going down. But so that it does not have wastefulness let us make the following one, let us triturate the scholars and let us use them as animal ration. Perhaps somebody that reads this can come to think that I am against the people most favored by the goddess of the richness, but this would be a serious one makes a mistake. A question to defend the rights of the mediocre ones is not the case of being against is alone. Why we, the majority, must be guided by a minority of misadjusted. The idiots feel themselves more comfortable in environments where all are equal. Then so that all the losers reach a state of full happiness and accomplishment, is necessary that let us eliminate of our conviviality the successful people, thus, and thus the humanity will only be able to rest in peace.

A cold morning

2007-05-02T11:01:00.000-07:00

I woke up. Drink coffee I arranged myself, Opened the door. I was hit by the cold air of the morning. I came back and I caught my old and dirty jacket jeans. It is one in such a way stonewashed one and dirty, but exactly thus still she is my preferred one. In the street the wind scrapes my face. It does not have subtility is strong and cold. I feel that my face was attacked. I have that to leave my beard to grow again. The world not yet wake up totally. But some workers and students risk to leave their houses. To the few the sun going up and giving colors to the mounts that are to the south from here. First the peaks are with a brown color. Alive and strong. Later golden the morning one it assumes its place and finally the green clearly of the vegetation is established that recovers them. Calm way for the streets, breathing deep. Absorbing cold air. Feeling the temperature and the wind in my body. Now the land, houses, cars, vegetation, people, everything. Everything is golden. The sky can be blue, but all more is golden. The golden one is the true color of the autumn. This light of the morning is so beautiful that it becomes difficult to try to describe it. But this is the south of the country. And I am not speaking from a paradisiacal beach or a beautiful hidding place of plateaus. I am only in a quarter of the city where I live. Palhoça, Santa Catarina, Brazil.
Mornings as these make the life to be valid the price.
Palhoça, 27 of April of 2007.
Obs: this photo is of the street where I catch morning hitchhiking early to go to work.

Phases. Nº 04

2007-04-25T09:37:00.001-07:00

We die in each day that is born.

Poetry

2007-04-20T08:57:00.000-07:00

Poetry. It had to be forbidden to be written and thus to be imprisoned in one ordinary sheet of paper. Before perpetual being enslaved in the cellulose it to be free in the world would have. No poet could write the poetry that did not live that it did not dream. Nobody could read a poetry if it was not made use to complete it, to divide with its proper existence, its reality, its life. Quintana said that the poetry books had to come with some pages blank and great spaces between the phrases, so that the children could draw and paint in pages and the spaces. I, however defend that more books of poetry are not written. Therefore the books are ready dreams, manufactured emotions for that it lived them or it dreamed them. Let us finish with poetry books. E that each one is free to make of its life a poem simply a romance or a story of fairies.

Dreams. Nº 01

2007-04-09T06:24:00.000-07:00

I do not know what it was dreaming. Possibly he was something of small account. But I woke up. And this was important. Because I was dreaming and suddenly I heard to cry out my name. Then I jumped from the bed. Immediately I forgot what it was transferred in the dream. In my mind it was only the heavy sensation left by that shout of woman. An shout of who needed aid. I raised and I searched my clock. They were two hours of the morning. In house all slept. The street was desert. Who called me? For what!? It will be an acknowledgment? Somebody needs my aid? I do not know to say. I do not know what to think. For the time being I go to leave this subject of side. But that he was strange. Ah! This was.

Phrases. Nº 03

2007-03-27T07:54:00.000-07:00

Hot rain, hot asphalt, hot air. But the hearts remain cold.

Phrases. Nº 02

2007-03-19T12:02:00.000-07:00

From the tip of the pen was born a world.

Dumb, does not say nothing, simply waits that they decipher it.

Options.

2007-03-09T05:28:00.000-08:00

Alone.

I write or I walk?

Walk...

Phrases. Nº 01

2007-03-05T08:03:00.000-08:00

The diamonds are perpetual, the wives not.

Better is love the diamonds.

Beginning

2007-03-05T07:42:00.000-08:00

Well! The principle I wait that this is the first one of many texts. And that I obtain of certain form to please the readers who come in venture in this page. They are all welcome to this small piece of Brazil.

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