Não sou dona da consciência de ninguém e ninguém é dono da minha... Nick: Nix
idade: 28
Niver: 18/07
Signo: Cancer
Profissão: Arquiteta
Cidade: Rio de Janeiro
Livros: Senhor dos Aneis e a série Darkover
Filme: Sob o Sol de Toscana
Série: Battlestar Galactica
Comida: Pizza
Bebida: Tequila e El Diablo
Flor: Tulipa

Eu Leio

Meus Gatos
Lady Stuff
Tiras
Blogloides
Amanheceu o Pensamento...
Doces Pensantes
Ex-Quase-Futuro
Em Algum Lugar da Minha Memória
Esse tal de Leonardo
Rubens Diz
Blog do meu Pai!!!
The Thales' photos

Arquivos





This page is powered by Blogger. Isn't yours?

Sites






STARTREK.COM
LORD OF THE RINGS.NET
OMELETE


[Domingo, Setembro 21, 2008]

They're gathered in circles
the lamps light their faces
The crescent moon rocks in the sky
The poets of drumming
keep heartbeats suspended
The smoke swirls up and then it dies

Would you like my mask?
would you like my mirror?
cries the man in the shadowing hood
You can look at yourself
you can look at each other
or you can look at the face of your god

The stories are woven
and fortunes are told
The truth is measured by the weight of your gold
The magic lies scattered
on rugs on the ground
Faith is conjured in the night market's sound

Would you like my mask?
would you like my mirror?
cries the man in the shadowing hood
You can look at yourself
you can look at each other
or you can look at the face of your god

The lessons are written
on parchments of paper
They're carried by horse from the river Nile
says the shadowy voice
In the firelight, the cobra
is casting the flame a winsome smile

Would you like my mask?
would you like my mirror?
cries the man in the shadowing hood
You can look at yourself
you can look at each other
or you can look at the face of your god

por Nix Ripley * 10:33 AM

____________________

[Segunda-feira, Junho 30, 2008]



por Nix Ripley * 7:18 PM

____________________

[Segunda-feira, Março 10, 2008]

9 Crimes

Leave me out with the waste
This is not what I do
It's the wrong kind of place
To be thinking of you
It's the wrong time
For somebody new
It's a small crime
And I've got no excuse

Is that alright with you?
Give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright with you?
If you don't shoot it how am I supposed to hold it?
Is that alright with you?
Give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright with you, with you

Leave me out with the waste
This is not what I do
It's the wrong kind of place
To be cheating on you
It's the wrong time
but she's pulling me through
It's a small crime
And I've got no excuse

Is that alright with you?
Give my gun away when it's loaded
(Is that alright with you?)
Is that alright with you?
If you don't shoot it how am i supposed to hold it?
(Is that alright with you?)
Is that alright with you?
Give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright
Is that alright with you?

Is that alright?
Is that alright?
(Give my gun away when it's loaded)
Is that alright with you?
(If you don't shoot it how am I supposed to hold it?)
Is that alright?
Is that alright?
Is that alright with u?

No...

por Nix Ripley * 9:46 PM

____________________



por Nix Ripley * 9:44 PM

____________________

[Sexta-feira, Janeiro 04, 2008]



por Nix Ripley * 6:51 AM

____________________

[Segunda-feira, Outubro 29, 2007]

Desejo-lhe passarinhos na primavera
Para que seu coração tenha uma canção para cantar
E então um beijo, mais do que isto
Desejo-lhe amor
E em julho uma limonada
Para refresca-lo em alguma grande clareira
Desejo-lhe saúde
Mais do que riqueza
Desejo-lhe amor

Meu coração quebrado e eu concordamos
Que eu e você nunca poderíamos ter sido
Então com o meu melhor
O melhor de mim
Eu deixo-o livre

Desejo-lhe abrigo da tempestade
Uma gostosa fogueira para mantê-lo quente
Mas, sobretudo, quando a neve cair
Desejo-lhe amor

por Nix Ripley * 8:06 PM

____________________

[Terça-feira, Setembro 25, 2007]



por Nix Ripley * 7:28 PM

____________________



por Nix Ripley * 7:22 PM

____________________