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quarta-feira, 25 de setembro de 2019

What is that

What is that? Drafts.

I don't remember my name. I guess she does. Does she? I would like to remember where. Where I came from. Then I remember that there is only one planet. Liveable. What else? This is our only planet. What us? Every-one. Why to pretend to have another and do not care about environment? Is this a kind of disease, sickness in humanity when we put the machines over us? The modern alienation is reverse: we are transforming ourselfies into machines.

To be honest, sometimes I feel like an alien thinking about the planet. But I am satisfied with the cosmonaut point of view. From the space and aiming Earth we can't see human (kind-ness) except by it('s) biggests works. Panama Canal, Artificial Islands of Qatar or The Great Wall of China et caterva. Lights at night, yes. But it could be thunders. Infinite electric thunders. Is this what we are preparing to be -c/ome' on? One is the awsner or the Q. The future
Be-long(s) to the kids or the odds? The old mindset is returning to power. And the beliefs of 15 th centuries are mandatory school elements. The Earth is now flat. In a few years probably the Sun will circunnavigate us. We are creating hair on egg's-ur-f 'ace. This is aproblem. And a human problem. The times are a hanging, Bob. Achange. Archangel s in search.

The solutions for the human-created problems are related only to humans? Not. If we ( or they) want to survive is necessary to rethink the way we see life and green. Ok, maybe you are doing enough, but are the big factories, companies, the governement? It is important to rethink the power: supply, demand and need. Do we need twenty four hours lights? We do need to work overnight. The World is yes a web. The past one hundred years have proofen that. If one (Air) planecrashes in South, the East can shake .  If one coin  is missvalued in Japan, the USA can buy a car. If ,if If. Enough.
Are you part of a group on whatsapp? Taking responsabilities on checking news? Or you simply aim your belly button and can't see the dusty air?

The next time you see someone in dispair, unfair, afraid, peril situation ask if it could be your future. Think like the cosmonaut: from the outter space you are nothing. From the closing Earth you are infinite. So divides your infinite with nothing to equate the only Earth rounded circle-cycle planet. You ll obtain one number. And the size-sign of this number will show you. 0 and 1. Sum. Up. Stars. The Sun can't wait for the light, expulses it.

 On the other side. Nobody is waiting for you. On the other side, music is playing outside. On the third margin of the river, the poetry meets itself with founded words. Fountain of mysteries, the Earth is a coincidence of willingness. The volition of the planet is to keep in touch with your energy. And what about your willings and wishes? The power seeks the light, the light escapes; The Earth retain, and you win the game. What game? Game over. Reset. Let's test the truthfull way, as the last time, but now with (standing) experience. What is life? A draft.

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Quem sou eu (em agosto de 2012, pois quem se define se limita, dizem)

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Mais preocupado com a criatura do que com o criador. Existem perguntas muito complicadas. Existem respostas muito complicadas. Existem pessoas que não são complicadas. Existem pessoas que tentam complicar. Eu sou aquela que procura entender; complicando un peu primeiro para poder descomplicar. Quero dizer: se eu entender o problema de forma completa, poderei encontrar a solução mais correta, eu acho. Um sonhador, dizem. Mas não creio apenas em sonhos. Gosto mesmo é da realidade, empírica ou não. Gosto de estudar sociologia e biologia. Sou acima de tudo, e pretensamente, um filósofo, no sentido mais preciso da palavra: o sentido do amor a sabedoria, ao saber. Mas a vida é para ser levada com riso e seriedade. Sabendo-se separar uma coisa da outra, encontraremos nosso mundo, nosso lugar, nossa alegria. Nossa Vida, com letra maiúscula! "o infinito é meu teto, a poesia é minha pátria e o amor a minha religião." Eu. Um ídolo: Josué de Castro; um livro: A Brincadeira (Milan Kundera) ; um ideal: a vida.