So, today while eating my breakfast I decided to dick around the internet, "typical-millennial-bullcrap". So I entered my Tumblr, for those unaware Tumblr is a website that at its core is an image sharing platform, and always looking to optimize my social media stats I rather queue posts than publishing them at the moment, and… Continue reading 10 years and counting…Not really.
Like many of you, I like going to the movies. What a schoker...( a little-known secret I also enjoy other things like watching television and stuff like that but don't go around letting anyone). And I can connect some special and fun memories with cinema, and movies in general; from sleepover with friends where we… Continue reading Me and Cinema…”It’s complicated”
Felicidade: ter medo da morte por [se] temer não ter tempo de fazer tudo o que se planeia fazer Augusto Jose Da Silva Brandao Correia I was once told that "happiness is to fear death, is fear of not having enough time to do all we want". At the time this seemed like another cliche… Continue reading Fear of Death or love of life?
Time is a bastard, well not time itself, bevauvse that is only but a human construct. But how we perceive it. Right now I'm in a bus stop waiting for a bus that might as well never appear, but rest assure it will come even before I finish the text. I just exited a movie… Continue reading Time
Today I've decided to do some spring cleaning, and took EVERYTHING, out of my closet/shelves/whatever and cleaned it "undust" it and rearrange it. At some point I opened an old notebook....well over 10 years old, and to my astonishment I discovered an old English essay, and although I don't really have a date I reckon it is… Continue reading Old Essay
This text can be seen as the "spiritual successor" of another post I've done a couple of years ago, "StreetPassing life away", but this time in broadening the spectre. I'm not going to focus only on real life friends, but also "virtual" ones. And to do so let me begin by stating something, through this… Continue reading Discording life away
Today would be your 56th birthday, and rigth now we would probably be downing some brewskies, after all it was something you truly enjoyed.I sometimes think what would you think of me today. I wonder how would our relation be. How "dorkly" cool would we look since I (subconsciously) emulated my style after yours, from… Continue reading 56
Like the fictional character from Eça de Queiroz book, João da Ega, with whom I share the trait of starting countless projects with never fully developing them nor giving up on them, Ive started a new one! ... ... A PODCAST! This is still episode 0 so, consider this more like a test drive than… Continue reading And yet another Project!
Dear Depression I know I'm not the first to this nor will I be the last, I also know your are unique to me, like to anyone who knows you like this. Nonetheless Hello! We have known each other for some time know, we first got acquainted when I was 13, you came to my life in… Continue reading Open Letter to Depression
I Idon't know when it started, but I can talk about how it is, I feel that my attention is fading each day. I can focus but less and less. And I feel like each day I'm closer to burst into either laughter or cry. I don't know. Social medias seem to take more… Continue reading