30.8.14




mun eXercise Moonless Madness

moon moonmun mun lua moon mad ness


The moon has nothing to be sad about, nothing


o n t h e g r a s s remembering days a n d daisy chains...and laughs ...o n a n d o n... the g r a s s





the gras s s

Edge
(...)

The moon has nothing to be sad about,
Staring from her hood of bone.


She is used to this sort of thing.
Her blacks crackle and d r a g.

...her bla cks her blacks
( A lua não tem nada que estar triste,
espiando tudo do seu capuz de osso.
Ela já está acostumada a isso.
Seu lado negro avança e draga. )
...e a v a n ç a e















the luna tic is o n






the
on the on the

gra ss o n t h e g r a s s

on and on there's someone in my head but it's
not me
not me no on on remembering o n and o n
remem bering days of
re mem be ring
(dra ga dra ga )
and on and up and up me on and u p o n m e and










.exercício de "passagem de sombras com lua" abraÇos :)
SylviaPlath e PinkFloyd.excertos