Monday, October 4, 2010

Curly Red Headed Actress



Favorite Café Fernando Pessoa, who is named in O da morte year and reviewed by Ricardo Reis obliquely in at least three innings old.




[...] by Rua dos Sapateiro to below the Conceição, from there, turning to the left, Augusta, front again, says Ricardo Reis standing, went into the Café Martinho, and Fernando Pessoa, with sudden movement, would be imprudent, the walls have eyes and good memory, another day we can go there safely that I recognize, is a matter of time. They stood under the arch, Ricardo Reis closed the umbrella and said, although not come to mind, Ando tempted to install, open a clinic, then does not return to Brazil, why, is difficult to answer if I do not even know an answer, say I'm like an insomniac who found the exact place pillow and finally will be able to fall asleep, If it came to sleep, good soil is this, understand the comparison in reverse, ie that if I accept the dream is to dream, dream is absent, is on the side of there But life has two sides, Pessoa, at least two, the other only sleep we got, tell that to a corpse that you can answer with a fact of experience to know that the other side of life no more than death, I do not know what death is, but I think it is that the other side of life that speaks of death, I believe, is limited to being, death is, there is, So, being and existence are not identical, no, dear Reis, be and there just are not identical because the two words we have at our disposal, the contrary, precisely because they are not identical, have the two words and use them. There under that arch, playing, while the rain was tiny lakes in the square and then gathered in larger lakes were puddles, not this time Ricardo Reis go to the pier to watch the waves break, starting to say this to himself to remember I had been here and looking to the side saw that Fernando Pessoa walked away, only now noticed that he is nothing short pants, seemed to go on a litter, at last heard his voice next, even if it was there before, will continue this conversation another day Now I have to go, Far in the rain, waved his hand, but not goodbye, again.

coffee image has been taken recently, during the premiere of Filme do desassossego, Joao Botelho: twenty photographs.

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