Esta foto lembrou-me o belíssimo filme sobre a Patti que esteve este ano nos cinemas. Gostei (ainda mais) de a ver através daquela objectiva tão próxima. :)
"I just don't know what to do tonight, My head is aching as I drink and breathe Memory falls like cream in my bones, moving on my own. There must be something I can dream tonight, The air is filled with the moves of you, All the fire is frozen yet still I have the will, ooh, ah.
Trumpets, violins, I hear them in the distance And my skin emits a ray, but I think it's sad, it's much too bad That our friends can't be with us today."
- patti smith & hers by Annie Leibovitz -
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Esta foto lembrou-me o belíssimo filme sobre a Patti que esteve este ano nos cinemas. Gostei (ainda mais) de a ver através daquela objectiva tão próxima. :)
"I just don't know what to do tonight,
My head is aching as I drink and breathe
Memory falls like cream in my bones, moving on my own.
There must be something I can dream tonight,
The air is filled with the moves of you,
All the fire is frozen yet still I have the will, ooh, ah.
Trumpets, violins, I hear them in the distance
And my skin emits a ray, but I think it's sad, it's much too bad
That our friends can't be with us today."
Pura poesia.
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