Laurie...

... Freedom is a scary thing
Not many people really want it.

... i am lost in our rainbow, now our rainbow has gone...

 

I am lost, in our rainbow, now our rainbow has gone,

Overcast, by your shadow, as our worlds move on,

But in this shirt, I can be you, to be near you for a while,

There's a crane, knocking down all those things, that we were,

I awake, in the night, to hear the engines purr,

There's a pain, it does ripple through my frame, makes me lame,

There's a thorn, in my side, it's the shame, it's the pride...

Of you and me, ever changing, moving on now, moving fast,

And his touch, must be wanted, must become, through your ask,

But I need Jake to tell you, that I love you, it never rests,

And I've bled every day now, for a year, for a year,

I did send you a note on the wind for to read....

... Our names there together must have fallen like a seed...

... To the depths of the soil buried deep in the ground,

On the wind, I could hear you, call my name, held the sounds,

I am lost,

I am lost, in our rainbow, now our rainbow has gone,

I am lost, in our rainbow, now our rainbow has gone,

I am lost.

Sasha Waltz: esta é a geografia do meu corpo

Da arte de jíri Kylian: o eterno pulsar da dança

Opening titles I...

Opening titles...

"O meu século não chegou a andar de gatas. Com oito anos já se arrastava pelas minas de carvão, pouco tempo depois combatia nas trincheiras. E as únicas lágrimas que lhe vi chorar foram as dos gases lacrimogéneos.

Picasso morreu antes que pudesse levar a cabo o seu sonho, um único fresco que ocupasse não a abóbada da Capela Sixtina mas a abóbada celeste.

Fernando Pessoa morrera muitos anos antes numa clínica lisboeta completamente ignorado, depois de ter colocado um padrão com a cruz das quinas num dos areais de areia mais fina do universo.

Talvez o meu século seja uma comédia banal, embora filmada por homens de talento, onde algumas estrelas se passeiam com tanto à vontade como se fosse na Via Láctea e de que a generalidade dos participantes desconhece o argumento."

Jorge de Sousa Braga.