Londres – London
Como não dá mais para postar figuras aqui (exceto as que já salvei como rascunho), coloquei diversos papeis de parede no meu outro blog, confiram…
Given the fact that I can no longer post images here (except for those that have already been saved as drafts), I have posted several wallpapers in my other blog, check them out in the links above!
Caso gostem, vejam também:
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Tem umas bizarras; outras estão em lugares bizarros; algumas são engraçadas; outras são meio nojentas até…umas discretas, outras chamativas, enfim…tem para todo tipo de gosto. Olho para a maioria das fotos e não deixo de pensar o quanto a beleza provém das tatuagens, e o quanto dessa beleza é natural das moças…algumas inclusive ficaram enfeiadas pela(s) tatuagem(ns)! Mas enfim…já disse que não sou a maior fã da chamada arte corporal (piercings e afins se incluem nessa categoria), ainda mais porque se trata de algo definitivo (se eu quisesse algo assim, certamente compraria algum tipo de decalque *rs*). Como disse certa vez um amigo meu: quem gosta de tatuagens tem um quê de infantil, pois parece achar que suas peles são cadernos para colorir ou rabiscar *rs*, ou nela imprimir algum tipo de símbolo mágico…
(caso se interessem pelo assunto, vejam aqui meu outro post sobre tatuagens…)
Aproveito a ocasião para enfatizar o quão bacana acho o projeto Flor Gentil (http://www.florgentil.com.br/) – se/quando puderem doar, favor fazê-lo, parece uma coisa meio bobinha mas acreditem, faz diferença. Flower power, babyyy!!!! 😉
Black roses are truly a thing of beauty. They can express a variety of meanings, and have deep symbolism due to their dark, mysterious color. They are commonly associated with black magic, anarchy, and witchcraft. However, they can also be used to convey rebirth or to express profound love (due to their rarity). Unfortunately, true black roses do not occur in nature. This is probably because no bee would want to fly into a black rose. Kidding! Ok, I honestly don’t know why we don’t have black roses. Regardless, there are some great alternatives out there:
True Black Roses
These are made by injecting black dye it the stem of a (typically) red rose. The tint will not rub off the petal, however if a stem or petal is cut it can stain clothes, so be careful using them at formal events. These are the closest thing to a truly black rose.
Baccara Black Rose
These are the closest you will get to a natural black rose. They are darkest before they bloom, and open to a deep dark red color, with hints of dark blue. A burgondy/blackberry/blueberry mix of colors, if you will. They look deceptively black, especially when viewed under low light. Baccara roses are unique in that they don’t have a flowery smell. However, the gene that gives roses their botanical smell also takes away from their shelf life. Because of this, Baccara roses will last a very long time in a vase.
Black Magic Rose
Black Magic roses are another natural rose of the hybrid tea variety. They have a deep, velvety red color and are highly sought after for weddings and bridal showers. Not quite as black as the Baccara but still extremely beautiful.
When to Give a Black Rose?
Black roses can be great for Halloween or other types of scary parties. They can also go well with black tie events, as a gift to someone interested in Gothic culture, or even to someone whose favorite color is black. A great way to give black roses is to mix them in with other colors, that way the black will contrast nicely with the lighter, more flowery colors. No matter what the occasion, black roses will be sure to make a beautiful and interesting gift.
In the presence of (Yes)
Deeper than every ocean
Deeper than every river
That’s what your presence brings to me
Revealing the words I listen
Seeing you in my silence
Learning I’m with you constantly
As I was before
If we were flowers
We would worship the sun
So why not now?
This high is shining brightly
Brighter than before
As the door was open wide
There inside was a diamond chair
Where I sat when I was young
I wrote down the words
Only when the young at heart
Can enter the real world
This chance I’ve waited for
For you to see
If I had chances I would spend them with you
To hold you close and let your love surround me
Deeper than before
(Deeper than every ocean)
And I know this love is real
(Deeper than every river)
Realize this is meant to be
That’s what your eyes they say to me
You are listening to how I feel
So expectedly
(Brighter than every morning)
From the ocean to the sky
(Beautiful as the sunset)
Every river to the sea
Nature surrounds me constantly
We can hear love constantly
This is for you and me
Turn around and come deeper now
So what happens when I touch you there
You feel the words roll over you
Thinking of the better scenes
The memories
As everybody else just
Hasn’t got the time
To help you anymore
‘Cause if the reason for
The things that pleasure us
To please ourselves
Not pressure us
To give our ego
Some pleasure time
Can you imagine
Any reason
To know you’re only fooling yourself
And then you’ll understand why
You’ll understand why
So if we choose to realize
All existence is a dream
This perfect resume to you
From me
Just had a tough time with magic
The death of ego
The moon
It was just coming through
Send me such a good time
In a letter form, tell me
The pleasure, no pressure
Pure imagination in a metaphoric dream
I get amazed like a true beginner
I get amazed like a true believer
I get amazed when I see you there
And I come alive
I believe I’m a true beginner
I believe I’m a true beginner
In your arms I can see it all
I can see it all
If we were flowers
We would worship the sun
So why not now?
This light is burning brightly
This light is burning brightly
Brighter than before
Brighter than before
Brighter than before
Brighter than before
Turn around and remember that
When it gets so low
As you finally hit the ground
Turn around and remember that
Now I’m standing tall
Standing on my sacred ground
Turn around and remember that
When it gets so low
As you finally hit the ground
Turn around and remember that
Now you’re standing tall
Standing on sacred ground
Standing on sacred ground
Standing on sacred ground
♬ This blog is dedicated to the Brazilian musician Andre Matos ♬
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