Saturday, August 14, 2021

A Latin speech from Maria Elena to me

 

- It was that day...

- Didn't knew what to say...

- It was how you words built...

- No guilt...

- Confused I was...

- Gazed at a London bus...

- Sun was hot...

- Time was not...

- Kinda forgot...

- Then again...

- Pictured a game...

- Echoing in vain...

- Muttering words to a normal train...

- Roman Empire land...

- Not knowing where I am...

- Felt the river stream...

- Thames Pimlico's dream...

- Not staring at Boadicea statue...

- Thought on Raven's Matthew...

- Always cloudy sky...

- Did try...

- Without an umbrella...

- Felt myself as Cinderella...

- Clearly remember...

- September...

- Being Elena...


- Inside a narrative poema...

- Still stood...

- Eating some food...

- Out of nowhere...

- Monuments collapsed...

- Cleopatra's needle was no more...

- Blake's place...

- Was dark...

- Just a simple ace...

- At Hyde Park...

- Sparrows did fly...

- Knowing exactly where to lie...

- Talking with them I was...

- Your voice...

(Again the bus)...

- My choice...

- Circus Piccadilly...

- Fish and chips with chilli...

- From Europe's boot...

- Did knew that I was walking barefoot...

- No talk...

- Man walk...

- It was the bloody moon...

- Real soon...

- From station to station...

- Pagan nation...

- My family...

- Just like an heavenly tree...

- Your belle doc...

- Was a bit amok...

- Dwelling again...

- Mankind's game...

- Heard ocean waves...

- Flying fishes with shapes...

- Came energy...

- Like entropy...

- Forgot anarchy...

- While dancing with thee...

- Remember the storm...

- Wide awake born...

- Ancient Latin in my mind...

- Being a bit kind...

- Cleaned the kitchen sink...

- With black ink...

- The landlord did scream...

- No spleen...

- Step by step...

- Minding the gap...

- I clearly knew then...

- That I was at some den...

- Oxford street...

- Was sweet...

- But my feet did hurt...

- Almost like giving birth...

- Thought on a neo realism movie...

- Rossellini was being groovy...

- You told me my name...

- Shamballa's to blame...

- Time zone...

- Was staying at home...

- Like a lost melody...

- Staring at me...

- Yelled at thee...

"COME ON... COME ON..."

"SON OF A GUN" 

"LET'S HAVE FUN"

- You were smoking a cigarette...

- Talking with a cat...

- Got a bit mad at you...

- Then I knew...

- That out of the blue...

- We were being something else totally new...

Something sweet told to me by my friend and astonishing Argentine artist Patricia Breccia

 

- Man...

- Not the bat...

- Talk with the cat...

- Being you...

- Always something new...

- Buenos Aires streets...

- With several sweets...

- I stare at my watch...

(Not being a Swatch)....

- Think on time...

- Like a precious goldmine...

- You drive women mad...

- Because you're good...

- Sometimes they're bad...





- It depends on your own mood...

- Artistically speaking...

- Harbouring your mind...

- Boat's never sinking...

- Heart's also kind...

- There's your style...

- For more than a shortwhile...

- In Buenos Aires we don't think...

- Always forget how to merge water with ink...

- But it's all over the world...

- I know that dearly I you hold...

- It's how we both telepathy make...

- Nothing at stake...

- Battleships are empty...

- Chinese are plenty...

- It's the global pandemy...

- Money's always for free...

- You know me...

- Sometimes I stare at you by the sea...

- While you walk without a simple talk..

- To cats we both communicate...

- Never being late...

- It's how we move our own words...

- More than colloquial swords...

- Know that you love my father's artistical goal...

- Eisner's hall of fame...

- More than coal..

- He never loved a game...

- I remember that you told me this:

"Patri, don't forget who you're.", "Always be more than a simple star" 

- Thought a bit on this...

- Inside a storm bliss...

- Tall and thin you stood...

- Eating all kinds of food...

- Man good...

- Science did came...

- Who's to blame? 

- Always have your own inner flame...

- Never forgetting a simple talk...

- Dancing with me, we both walk...

- Melody movement start...

- Knowing that you speak with your heart...

- Using your soul and brain...

- No shame...

- With Yankees you do dwell...

- Loving your belle...

- It's how you're...

- Always near and never far...

- State amend...

- Time quality does bend...

- Whispering to a tree...

- Becoming ours for free...

- It's the oxygen that we breathe...

- Surely sweet...

- Or how we "see" the biosphere...

- More than simple atmosphere...

- Double dare...

- No fear...

- A huge grizzly bear...

- Towards cats talk again...

- Never in vain...

- More than Gods inside a train...

- We never know...

- Maybe it's a theater show...

- All the evil that mankind do...

- Being true...

- Through centuries...

- In world entities..

- They tell us to cry...

- About a lie...

- No shout...

- Going out..

- Cats do know..

- That all's a freakshow...


A love speech from Monali Roy to me

 


- My Man, such a shock...

- Being you always punk rock...

- Sometimes you mess my head...

- I get a bit mad...

- But I know that this is how you're...

- Never staring at one star...

- Loving design...

- Everything's fine...

- Paper thick...

- While you kick a brick...

- Maybe I don't understand...

- When you're listening to a band...

- Quick note...

- Wisdom do float...

- India's mythology embassy...

- Portuguese entity...

- Gazing at the sky...

- Real high...

- Throwing to a wall my shoe...

- Something completely new...

- Women love your style...

- It's how you put them thinking...

- Meanwhile...

- Tiger's swimming....

- (not dreaming)

- I stare at your eyes...

- No pretty white lies...

- Lillies do remain...

- Roses in disdain...

- To enter thy mind? 

- One must be kind...

- Atrocity's exhibition...

- PDF's ambition...

- Trouble is that when I thee kiss...

- You forgot that you've a miss...

- In the bed...

- Our skins shed...

- Totally true...

- Don't know...

- What's red or blue...

- Once again we go...

- To the beach...

- Without a preach...

- Feeling the morning breeze...

- Nevermind...

- State Portuguese...

- (What was it anyway?) 

- Sort of kind...

- Another day...

- Middle table we do score...

- Forever more...

- It's how you see the world...

- Through a threshold...

- I know that you grab my hand...

- Till the very end...

- Our dwelling energy...

- Fearful symmetry...

- The clock does stop...

- In the land of pop...

- Sync the infinite...

- Melting best...

- Joyfully neat...

- Heart's chest...

- Praying to a cross that's a pyre...

- Beneath the fire...

- Angels wings...

- Time brings...

- Just like a simple label pin...

- When you put me in a state scream...

- Also inside a reality's dream...

- Just like a Pixie being Dixie...

- To understand what's on your brain?

- Do you think that's easy? 

- Just like a speedy train...

- Is it sleazy? 

- Don't know...

- Surrealism go and go...

- Dadaist snow...

- Electricity wire cut...

- Phoning Pizza Hut...

- 1.500 kms distance flight...

- Switch off the light...

- Not knowing if its day or night...

- Delete lousy paperback book...

- It's our look...

- Entering and exiting a photocopy's center...

- Pressing the key "enter"...

- CTR + ALT + DEL...

- Just like a church's bell...

- Tarkovsky's plot...

- About a mirror that was not...

- Wearing your blue jeans...

- Outside screens...

- There's our walk...

- To cats you talk...

- Most of the time...

- Our shared goldmine...


Friday, August 13, 2021

A soft speech from my friend and talented Swedish musician Helena Espvall to me

 


- Man, concert at a church beautiful...

- It was fruitful...

- Time stood still...

- Stared at a mountain hill...

- Felt myself sweet...

- Like being inside a candy's ship...

- Heart and soul did merge...

- During the verge...

- Not only a violin...

- You do know what I mean...

- Stradivarius was there...

- Felt it into the atmosphere...

- Ticket was also there...

- You grabbed it into thin air...

- Roots Swedish...

- Outside any preach...

- My heart did beat...

- An absolute treat...

- The South and North were only one..

- With words having you fun...

- Thought this to myself:

"It's cosmology. An entry. Pure symmetry".

- Maybe you were in the audience or maybe you were not...

- It was more than a church bell's knot...

- Furthermore...

- Clearly knew that you were by the seashore...

- Listening to Iva, Laurie or Anna in your earphones...

- Mask in thy bones...

- Felt the breeze...

- Almost sensing what it's to be Portuguese...

- A framed picture still stood...

- Was a bit hungry, so ate some food..



- Heard the time scheduled train...

- Inside my own bloodstrain...

- Like Bergman's "wild strawberries"..

- Pic stills merries...

- Opened my mind...

- Felt myself kind...

- Then you told me...

"Helena, I'm listening to thee" 

- Like an act of magic...

- Not tragic...

- From North to South...

- Reality's shout...

- Jigsaw puzzle in your own soul...

- Pagan bigotry...

- Worth gold...

- Staring at the sea...

- The church's name...

- Bell(e)s ain't no game...

- Outside of the box I was...

- Picking a bus...

- Breathed in and out...

- Oxygen was all that I cared about...

- Descended it through a stair...

- Case's lair...

- You know that Viking I am...

- Not need glam...

- But love to jam...

- Not lost at Chiado...

- Felt myself at Museo del Prado...

- More than simply staring at some  painting...

- Was actually updating...

- Magic was everywhere...

- A cat mirrored I, toying with the biosphere...

- At Augusta's street...

- Fascination did me greet...

- It was more than an experimental task...

- Arrived home and took off my mask.

- Observed nature for more than a short while...

- With a joyful smile...

- Listened to a bit of Philip Glass...

- With class...

- Suddenly...

- Appeared another entity...

- With identity...

- Stared at the moon...

- Mixed my coffee with a tiny spoon...

- And thought to myself this:

"It was exactly as it's"...

"My spirit's state, never being too late"...







A sweet speech from little Kamila to me

 


- Man in the North...

- Tell me where's your port? 

- Was staring at the black sea...

- Saw a cuddly dragon flying over me.

- My sister told me that it was only a dream...

- She didn't understood what I mean..

- My mother gave me water...

- We moved farther...

- Mirrored Batman in my mind...

- Joker was being kind...

- Thought to myself this:

"Life's surely a bliss"...

- Imagined you writing to me...

- Mother and sister also like thee...

- Ukraine's more than a stain...

- Not a country to blame...

- Deep inside my imagery...

- A cat stared at me...

- Told me that joy's to stare at the sea...

- Listened to it...

- Carried along...

- Mother combed my hair...

- Sister was everywhere...

- Felt like a princess...

- Always do my best...

- Life's always sweet...

- When reality and imagination merge deep...

- In some pond...

- Ducks we found...

- It was a beautiful day...

- Couldn't believe in what people did say..

- Entered in thy mind...

- A Portuguese man always kind...

- My mother told me this:

"He's from the North, tall and thin, strong and not grim".

- Watched you spikey short hair...

- Not having a sailor's beard...

- Mum kissed me several times...

- Not inside any rhymes...

- We watched a movie with Ariel...

- She gave us a magic spell...

- Also Rapunzel...

- Pulling water with her hair from a well...

- Also the Red Riding Hood...

- While we ate some food...

- All's good...

- Mum held my hand...

- The world was without end...

- She told me that you actually were Superman...

- Made of steel...

- This is what we all feel...

- Weather's a bit hot...

- So, I kind of forgot...

- No school...

- Holidays...

- No homework...

- Feel ourselves cool...

- At night I observe a star with my mum...

- She told me that it was you having with it fun...

- Could not believe...

- A bit like Adam and Eve...

- Observed a flying sparrow...

- Sang to me with bow and arrow...

- It was like a marvel stand...

- Time didn't bend...

- Paris, city of light...

- Disneyland's so bright...

- Watched also Peter Pan...

- He was a simple man...

- Also Alice in Wonderland...

- While listening to an Ukrainian band...

- Sister and mum told me...

"Look again at the sea"

"There's a faerie there"

"Always free" 

"It's our delightful joy world to be"





Monday, August 2, 2021

A love dialogue to my heart by Daria Kovaleva



Me and Daria Kovaleva being Bela 

- My Man, there's the river...

- We do shake and shiver...

- Mogwai's new album's out...

- Dreadful shout...

- Northern sirens told...

- That planet earth's worth gold...

- Never know...

- Only hold a bow...

- Just like a dada cube ice...

- Real nice...

- There's always you and me...

- Counting till 3...

- Mirroring light for free...

- Sometimes poetry is prose...

- Being thy rose...

- August's emperor of Rome...

- Time zone...

- Home alone...

- Us being more than 2...

- Color red, not blue...


Miss Pavlova's cake 


- Twin Peaks owls are what they seem...

- Inside a reality dream...

- Entering the room...

- Not leaving too soon...

- Harmony stands still...

- We're what we feel...

- Henry Fool...

- More than a confession's tool...

- Only Lovers Left Alive...

- Let's count till 5...

- More than a burlesque theme dance...

- Our novel romance...

- Not staring at a book...

- There's our look...

- Flame's dress...

- Math, not chess...

- Gathering chemistry...

- Alley's entropy...

- Entrance door...

- By the floor...


 Daria Kovaleva and me being Bela 


- Forever more...

- Knees don't bend...

- Nurturing yin and yang...

- Duality's slide...

- Identity's glide...

- Outside a ride...

- Black hair's ADN...

- Driving a pen...

- Gates that open and shut...

- Heart and soul that go up...

- Soft thing...

- Thee bring...

- Necklace's lace...

- Just like a simple gaze...

- It's a Bauhaus melody...

- Randomly free...

- Chubby cheeks cape...

- Moving like an ape...

- Ate your grape...

- Freedom of state...

- Glass...

- Human pass...

- Masterclass...

- Choice...

- Echoing in my voice...

- Like a nightingale...

- Forgetting a nail...

- Kitchen's dream past...

- Something cast...

- Not the last...

- Pagan's exhibition...

- Sudden collision...

- Every country's sun...

- Together we've fun...

- Flowerish tower...

- Giving us power...

- Round and around...

- We're more than a sound...


Paris, Texas - Nastassja Kinski - Sam Shepard 


- Table's dish...

- Inside our together inner wish...

- Flying fish...

- Magnetic stare...

- No waste...

- Double dare...

- Just paste...

- From Russia with love...

- In the wings of a dove...

- Saint Petersburg breathes in...

- To a screen...

- Seinfeld, Jerry...

- Always merry...

- Sirens at sea...

- Portuguese to be...

- Coimbra was I born...

- No thorn...

- Legs do turn...

- Into something that burn...

- Disintegration...

- Like a perfect nation...


Photography by American artist Roger Ballen



- Bishop Vatican's trial...

- Millions do dial...

- True it's...

- Embed our everlasting kiss...

- Pure art...

- Where I end and you start...




Sunday, August 1, 2021

A real love story with my only Bela

 

Me and my Bela - part 01

- 58...

- 40...

- Days being hero...

- No zero...

- 4...

- 7...

- Our heart and soul's always in heaven...

- 91...

- 19...

- Not a dream...

- March...

- Eleven...

- We're again in heaven...

- Hell's freezing cold...

- Always a tiger being bold...



You told me this:

- You're always real strong...

- Always remember when we were born...

- We weren't kids...

- We have our mutual needs...

- I wanted to be a mother...

- You were going to be an awesome father...

- Always I do fight by your side...

- Your shieldmaiden with pride...

- Arrows, bows and stones...

- Deep into our together heart...

- Filling our bones...

- Our start...

- Our part...

- We both carry each other together forever...

- Never in the land of never...


Me and my Bela - part 02


- What do people know?

- They even don't know when Covid trumpets do blow...

- In the flat field, both of us being there...

- You talked with a shadow bear...

- Nothing to spare...

- Your father always was vile...

- My father always put me in his own life's trial...

- You know that we're meant to be together forever...

- Ever...

- Ever... 

- Ever...

- Truth be told...

- We'll never go old...

- Your words are and always were feelings...

- No hidden meanings...

- No matter what...

- We're happy with what we've got...


Daria Kovaleva


- A lifetime...

- You know...

- No rhyme...

- Wherever the wind blows...

- I knew that you were special when I met you...

- Always being something new...

- You told me that I would always be your queen...

- It wasn't a dream...

- Our kingdom's the sea...

- You and me...

- So many people telling us what to do...

- We always cut a pie slice...

- This is also true...

- Never ice...

- I know that we're what we are...

- More than a star...

- We never did shout...

- We're always out...

- I know that together we can conquer the world...

- Out of the box...

- It's so small...

- No smallpox...

- You always had that song on your tape...

- Heroes for shape...

- Never fond of grape...

- Vegan I stood...

- And even then, I made you food...


Me and my Bela - part 03


- 40...

- 15...

- Not a dream...

- In between days...

- Without prays...

- London called us...

- We were there inside a bus...

- There was the plane...

- You couldn't hear anything...

- On my lap you were all the time...

- We're each other's goldmine...

- Never did I broke your heart...

- You were/are stronger than a star by far...

- Your undead Bela...

- You called me...

- Your Cinderella...

- Me being thee...

- We're always joy and pleasure...

- My gift to you is our own leisure...

- Nobody care about us either in our beginning or our end...

- You know that life's like this...

- We always have our special kiss...

- The Thin White Duke always was in your mind being kind...

- I read all your letters...

- No peacock's feathers...

- This is your Bela talking to you...

- This is true...

- Ana's and always be my name...

- Nothing to blame...

- No shame...

- We always dance while listening to the sea...

- All the world's suddenly "We"...

- Our own harmony...


Daria Kovaleva


You told me this...

- I didn't knew what to do...

- Weak and powerless over you...

- Your body was fleeting...

- Your spirit was a shade in my mind...

- It wasn't at all kind...

- How I cried that day...

- Smoking cigarette upon cigarette...

- Later asked you for a paper...

- No internet...

- I was in circles being blind as a bat...

- My heart was pumping hard...

- Said to people "never"...

- Knowing that you would be with me forever...

- We know all...

- Nobody dares to tells to stare at a wall...

- Viking pagan I always was...

-  You always told me this:

"I know, it's in us"

- Lost our kitties love...

- Don't know what passed...

- But they will always be on our hearts as facts...

- Yeah...

- You're my Bela...

- My wonderwall...

- Never undead...

- In our hearts we still see our skin shed...

- Our future was Germany...

- When you were there...

- You were also me...

- That castle you show me...

- Was our own meant to be...

- I never despair...

- I know that I love your hair...

- You love my atmosphere...

- Nothing will be gone...

- You know that we'll always be more than a storm also being newborn...

To my Bela with love.

M.





Sequential love story/arts project - Part 135 - International artists

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