Eu e minhas bijous

Eu e minhas bijous

sábado, 27 de dezembro de 2008


About acting...
Sempre tive vontade de atuar.Embora ache que em muitos momentos somos atores das nossas próprias vidas.Adoro um palco.
Não tenho vergonha.
Fico nervosa com o espetáculo de final de ano.
Fico andando de um lado para o outro com medo de toda aquela gente, medo de esquecer o texto.
Medos...
Mas na hora eu respiro e vou.Saio de cena desmorono, e me recomponho,e entro novamente ...That´s life!That´s me!!!

Em Corumbá,participei da feira de artesanato.
Era assim que eu ficava na minha barraca...

Corumbá, feirinha de artesanato.
Sinto tantas saudades...
Um dia retornarei para rever os amigos...

Minhas filhas adoram modelar!!!

sexta-feira, 26 de dezembro de 2008

I don´t wanna sleep


Estou aqui novamente lutando para não ir para a cama.A noite para mim é mágica mas no entanto é a hora que preciso dormir para enfrentar um novo dia...
I don´t wanna sleep!!!It´s time to create,it´s my turn now...
Meu corpo precisa de descanso e minha mente também.
Tanta coisa para fazer, para criar...
I´m falling...Sleep with the angels...

quinta-feira, 25 de dezembro de 2008

quarta-feira, 24 de dezembro de 2008

O Mundo não vai acabar!!!

Estou aqui em frente ao meu pc numa noite natalina.Todos já ceiaram , abriram seus presentes e dormem.O mundo não acabou!!!
Andava pelos shoppings e supermercados e essa era a minha grande sensação...Será que todos estão pensando que o mundo vai acabar?
Não, o mundo não acabou mas todos sentem uma necessidade coletiva de consumir enlouquecidamente como se aquele dia fosse o único para comer,presentear e consumir.
Sou consumista mas estou aprendendo a ter outros valores e a observar.Melhor ainda é ter consciência de que não é necessário uma data para sermos solidários, amigos,rever valores;de sermos verdadeiros seres humanos...Não tenho nada contra as datas, muito pelo contrário.Eu as acho importantes mas o natal deixou de ter para muitos, o seu verdadeiro significado.Ouvi fogos de artífios da minha janela, acho que já estão antecipando o ano novo.Ah! não...Outra corrida maluca pelos shoppings...Roupa nova, roupa branca, calcinhas brancas para a paz,vermelhas para o amor, amarelas para chamar dinheiro, e por aí vai...Uma corrida maluca!
E a corrida não para, daqui a pouco vamos enfrentar a fila do material escolar, vamos pagar ipva, iptu...
E os valores?Os nossos valores?Ficaram lá no natal, na ceia, nos scraps, e-mails e amigo-ocultos...Os nossos valores estão perdidos nessa corrida maluca da vida feita de carências,consumos,mídia, e lacunas.
O que eu vou fazer no fim do ano? Vou ficar aqui.Não vou para nenhuma festa, não vou para à praia.Apenas vou ficar aqui.Vou agradecer a Deus pelas conquistas, pela saúde, por tudo...E no dia seguinte,já será outro ano, e outra corrida e outra vida.

sábado, 20 de dezembro de 2008

I love this song!!!


Rainy days and Mondays
Carpenters
Talking to myself and feeling old
Sometimes I'd like to quit
Nothing ever seems to fit
Hangin' around, nothing to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

What I've got they used to call the blues
Nothing is really wrong
Feeling like I don't belong
Walking around some kind of lonely clown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

Funny but it seems I always wind up here with you
It's nice to know somebody loves me
Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do

To run and find the one who loves me

What I feel is come and gone before
No need to talk it out
We know what it's all about
Hanging around, nothing to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do
Run and find the one who loves me

What I feel is come and gone before
No need to talk it out
We know what it's all about
Hanging around, nothing to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

Hangin around, nothing do to but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

Talking to myself and feeling old
Sometimes I'd like to quit
Nothing ever seems to fit
Hangin' around, nothing to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

What I've got they used to call the blues
Nothing is really wrong
Feeling like I don't belong
Walking around some kind of lonely clown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

Funny but it seems I always wind up here with you
It's nice to know somebody loves me
Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do

To run and find the one who loves me

What I feel is come and gone before
No need to talk it out
We know what it's all about
Hanging around, nothing to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do
Run and find the one who loves me

What I feel is come and gone before
No need to talk it out
We know what it's all about
Hanging around, nothing to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

Hangin around, nothing do to but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down
Talking to myself and feeling old
Sometimes I'd like to quit
Nothing ever seems to fit
Hangin' around, nothing to do but frown
Talking to myself and feeling old
Sometimes I'd like to quit
Nothing ever seems to fit
Hangin' around, nothing to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

What I've got they used to call the blues
Nothing is really wrong
Feeling like I don't belong
Walking around some kind of lonely clown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

Funny but it seems I always wind up here with you
It's nice to know somebody loves me
Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do

To run and find the one who loves me

What I feel is come and gone before
No need to talk it out
We know what it's all about
Hanging around, nothing to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do
Run and find the one who loves me

What I feel is come and gone before
No need to talk it out
We know what it's all about
Hanging around, nothing to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

Hangin around, nothing do to but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me downalways get me down

What I've got they used to call the blues
Nothing is really wrong
Feeling like I don't belong
Walking around some kind of lonely clown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

Funny but it seems I always wind up here with you
It's nice to know somebody loves me
Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do

To run and find the one who loves me
What I feel is come and gone before
No need to talk it out
We know what it's all about
Hanging around, nothing to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do
Run and find the one who loves me

What I feel is come and gone before
No need to talk it out
We know what it's all about
Hanging around, nothing to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

Hangin around, nothing do to but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

domingo, 14 de dezembro de 2008

sexta-feira, 5 de dezembro de 2008

quinta-feira, 4 de dezembro de 2008


"O tempo não é algo que possa voltar atrás,por isso,plante seu jardim e decore sua alma,ao invés
de esperar que alguem lhe traga flores"

(William Shakespeare)