quarta-feira, 31 de agosto de 2011

7 Billion, National Geographic Magazine



"By the end of October the worldwide population will exceed 7 billion, but we don't take up as much space as you'd think. Standing shoulder to shoulder all 7 billion of us would fill the city of Los Angeles, California."

Savage Garden - Truly Madly Deeply

segunda-feira, 15 de agosto de 2011

Morton Feldman ~ For Christian Wolff



For Christian Wolff
Morton Feldman
(1986)
....For flute and piano....
I will be re-uploading some of the longer spliced works as single view videos, of course Feldman is the biggest culprit of need.
artist: Sam Francis

domingo, 14 de agosto de 2011

Rolling Stones-Wild Horses



Childhood living is easy to do
The things you wanted I bought them for you
Graceless lady you know who I am
You know I cant let you slide through my hands

Wild horses couldnt drag me away
Wild, wild horses, couldnt drag me away

I watched you suffer a dull aching pain
Now you decided to show me the same
No sweeping exits or offstage lines
Could make me feel bitter or treat you unkind

Wild horses couldnt drag me away
Wild, wild horses, couldnt drag me away

I know I dreamed you a sin and a lie
I have my freedom but I dont have much time
Faith has been broken, tears must be cried
Lets do some living after we die

Wild horses couldnt drag me away
Wild, wild horses, well ride them some day

Wild horses couldnt drag me away
Wild, wild horses, well ride them some day

sexta-feira, 5 de agosto de 2011

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quarta-feira, 3 de agosto de 2011

Led Zeppelin - Four Sticks



Oh, baby, its cryin time,
Oh, baby, I got to fly.
Got to try to find a way,
Got to try to get away,
cause you know I gotta get away from you, babe.

Oh, baby, the rivers red,
Oh, baby, in my head.
Theres a funny feelin goin on,
I dont think I can hold out long.

*and when the owls cry in the night,
Oh, baby, baby, when the pines begin to cry,
Baby, baby, baby, how do you feel?
If the river runs dry, baby,
How do you feel?

Craze, baby, the rainbows end,
Mmm, baby, its just a den
For those who hide,
Who hide their love to depths of life
And ruin dreams that we all knew so, babe.