tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62950811547134154962011-12-31T14:16:08.740-02:00The purpose of this blog is to reunite Brazilian writers who love The English language and want to share their thoughts, passions, daily chronicles and exchange experiences and doubts related to life itself in their second language, so to speak.Andréa Amaralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11277561468888426953noreply@blogger.comBlogger591100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295081154713415496.post-61292611070668174272011-12-10T23:26:00.000-02:002011-12-10T23:26:04.381-02:00

I'm not that much into gospel songs, but this song I love... So much"

Thaty Louisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00177833979464978338noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295081154713415496.post-22799310310010943142011-11-11T17:58:00.000-02:002011-11-11T17:58:33.639-02:00

          Something very obvious one can say undoubtedly is that many times, thriller movies are sexy. In movie’s history, is not that difficult to find a story with a monster that terrifies/ seduces a lovely lady. We could say that it’s part of the human being to be interested, attracted to horror situations. A film by Andy Wharol      In aware of this, movie $ makers often create good stories

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I don't know how many of you had the chance to watch "Beaches", from 1988, with Bette Midler and Barbara Hershey. But if you don't, here goes a plus recommendation to one of the most moving movies I had the chance to watch. The title in Portuguese is "Amigas para sempre" but don't foolish yourself thinking it's a girllie nonsense pass time movie. Not at all. It is a lesson for life. Both

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        Don't you have any song, or an specific kind of music that suddenly brings you a good sensation? The wonderfull Chaka Khan      Well, I really do! I have a lot of songs that simply make my heart sparkle ^^ This week, I’m ‘more in love than ever’ with this song, the beautiful  Ain’t Nobody, with the wonderfull voice of the fantastic soul singer Chaka Khan!! "

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Hey guys! How are you all doing? I'm very inspired for a wonderful, hot and sunny weekend. So, this is a little drop of sugar for you.

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  Heart of Gold I wanna live, I wanna giveI've been a miner for a heart of goldIt's these expressions that never giveKeeps me searching for a heart of goldAnd I'm getting oldThey keep me searching for a heart of goldAnd I'm getting oldI've been to Hollywood, I've been to redwoodI've crossed the ocean for a heart of goldI've been in my mind, its such a fine line,That keeps me searching for a

Thaty Louisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00177833979464978338noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295081154713415496.post-46877365288821790202011-05-18T11:44:00.001-03:002011-05-18T11:47:39.224-03:00

Long time no see... I promise I'll be here much more time. I LOVE this blog and my friend who write here... I'm feeling a bit like "THE" working girl from one of my favorite movies...       No one will  EVER  take my pleasure of working!!!Yeahhhhhhhhhhhh

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Can you imagine a better way to practice a language you like? I'm very fortunate to have had the chance to learn English by listening to some wonderful singers like Billy Joel. Actually, more than a singer and musician, he is a wonderful poet. I feel pitty for the younger generation who has so many shitty things to listen to. But still, they have the choice to search for the pearls like this one

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Simple lyrics and absolutely beautiful. Perfect!      Here, There and Everywhere is a song written primarily by Paul McCartney, recorded for the Beatles 1966 album Revolver. In his biography Many Years From Now, McCartney said the song is one of his favourites!!! John Lennon reportedly told McCartney it was "The best tune on the album" and said in his 1980 Playboy interview it was "one of my

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I cannot think of anybody I know that didn't think (once in their lifetime) of being like Fred Astaire or becoming a professional dancer, when watching any of his performances in his nice, lovely movies.I remember being a kid and watching those movies and I dreamt that I was Ginger while dancing in my living room. I swear that I was sure that I was as good as them dancing around the sofa...Good

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I have to gratefully thank Thaty Brooks for being such a supporter for this blog with her nice and inspiring posts. I know how busy she is and nevertheless she still doesn't forget to bring us her joy. Thank you so much, Thaty. Your presence is more than necessary. It's light itself. I have an apology to make to all this blog readers for being so absent of it. But hey, nobody's perfect,

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THE CAT AND THE MOONby: W. B. Yeats (1865-1939) THE cat went here and there And the moon spun round like a top, And the nearest kin of the moon, The creeping cat, looked up. Black Minnaloushe stared at the moon, For, wander and wail as he would, The pure cold light in the sky Troubled his animal blood. Minnaloushe runs in the grass Lifting his delicate feet. Do you dance, Minnaloushe, do you

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This is one of my favorite song from the 80's, from onne of the greatest artists   e v e r:   Prince! Lovely, isn't it?

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George Harrison, my favorite beatle! George and Patti!!! Sweet couple! Today heard a song that reminds me of my childhood: My sweet Lord, from George Harrison! It's incredible how songs can take you away and this one is so positive, so bright, up, even though it’s not effusive. Well, and there is the fact that I'm totally crushed by the 70's music, fashion etc! Flowers & love, all that Love

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Today I don't wanna cry.I just want to feel a sligtly sillyinnocent summer breeze on my faceand drink milkshake with no regrets.I want the right o feel ridiculous.Let me be myself for once 'cause it's like the song says"Because you have to make this lifeliveable".

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I   L O V E  this song and here are some versions from different singers. Well, I think all of them are great. Can't do wrong with this song!!! Bill Withers - Ain't No Sunshine, the wonderful original version!  Ain't no sunshine - Michael Jackson Sting - Ain't No Sunshine DMX - Ain't No Sunshine, a wonderfull gangsta version!!!!! Jose Feliciano - Ain't No Sunshine, incredible latina version!!!

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Andrea, you're so, very special!!! Love ya very much... Kisses!!! ImageChef.com Poetry Blender  

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Hello, dearests!!!!!A long time no see...This week was the "Friend's day"!!! How sweet...A mini-post dedicated to all my beautiful friends!!!!I LOVE U alll "Friend is like a flower,a rose to be exact,Or maybe like a brand new gatethat never comes unlatched.A friend is like an owl,both beautiful and wise.Or perhaps a friend is like a ghost,whose spirit never dies.A friend is like a heart that

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In 1994 when I heard this clip I was completelly overwhelmed by the great combination they acchieved putting together two women of guts!!! I first saw Juliet on her debut in "Cape of Fear" starring Robert de Niro. Man, what was that?? It's one of the most scariest suspense movie of all times. I was afraid of him! Really... hes was so satanic real in his anguish for vengeance. And Juliet seemed

Andréa Amaralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11277561468888426953noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295081154713415496.post-46768184689493580892010-06-20T22:00:00.006-03:002010-06-20T23:35:38.863-03:00

It’s not funny being myself without you.

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Hakuna Matata everybody! I love this cartoon so much. There's such a nice message on it that touch us all, with our journey through life: family missings, deceptions, feelings of desolation, solitude...but we can't give up on our dreams! And along the way we can find old friends to help us and get new ones that will mean a new beggining to give us the necessary power to get along in the circle of

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This is such a great movie for those who like history and the Renascentism times. Unfortunately I haven't found it in DVD yet. But it's worthy watching.

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I see deep circles mess up my eyesI hear all the miserables crying out loudI call you, but no voice is outI walk, I run, I creep, I get nowhereI can’t find myself, so I hold on to your promise, butNo flowers, no trees, no grass on the ground There’s no you anywhere

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I can hear the birds singing outside I can feel a sweet breeze coming through my window The yellow butterflies follow me as always Today the sun is brighter than yesterday. The sky is turquoise and there are flowers in my gardenSo why do I crave? I can hear the kids’ laughter outside I can feel the sun light tint my cheeks redMy favorite music played on the radio, it sounded sweeter than ever and

Thaty Louisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00177833979464978338noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295081154713415496.post-40971737562329118422010-05-13T23:00:00.000-03:002010-05-13T23:00:10.144-03:00

I have proved by actual trial that a letter, that takes an hour to write, takes only about three minutes to read! Lewis Carroll (1832-1898)

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"Just like a star across my skJust like an angel off the pageYou have appeared to my lifeFeel like I'll never be the sameJust like a song in my heart..." "Like a Star", a very beautiful song, from a so very talented girl Corinne Bailey Rae.    

Thaty Louisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00177833979464978338noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295081154713415496.post-62618293120425252212010-04-19T13:10:00.000-03:002010-04-19T13:10:04.361-03:00

Big wheels keep on turningCarry me home to see my kinSinging songs about the southlandI miss alabamy once againAnd I think its a sin, yesWell I heard mister young sing about herWell, I heard ole neil put her downWell, I hope neil young will rememberA southern man dont need him around anyhowSweet home alabamaWhere the skies are so blueSweet home alabamaLord, Im coming home to youIn birmingham

Andréa Amaralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11277561468888426953noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295081154713415496.post-1114766068126507002010-04-19T12:42:00.000-03:002010-04-19T12:42:32.641-03:00

In my opinion, one of the most beautiful song from the nineties. And this performance with one of my idols, the incredible Stevie Wonder was awesome!

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Viva la VIDA!

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 It's an alternative, simple, easy and free way to know and to try an alternative "treatment" to some of the ilnesses we have, through some fingertips touchs in the right places  pointed on our faces.  I like to use it, especially when I have a headache. All you need is to preassure the points indicated with the preassure enough to feel where it hurts.

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Ideas to get your body moving 1. Turn off the TV. 2.Jump off the couch and out the door. 3.Walk the dog. 4.Play with your kids. 5.Ride a bike around the block. 6.Play music and rock around the house. 7.Take the stairs instead of the elevator. 8.Park at the far end of the parking lot. 9.Join a health club or take a dance class. 10.Spend time in the garden. I know, I know....all of these ideias

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We'll get through this, through the rain, the mud, the tears. As the song says, “we all are one, we’re all the same person” He’ll look at us, protect us. Some day our city will be the most beautiful again, Not only for the rich Not only for tourists, But for all, for us.   From us,the girls from Back to the Beggining, with deep love.

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"Take me out tonight Oh take me anywhere I don't care, I don't care, I don't care"

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I'll never lose my faith

Thaty Louisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00177833979464978338noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295081154713415496.post-49819712062014937122010-04-06T21:58:00.007-03:002011-01-07T00:36:33.932-02:00

Favorite video from the 90's AND Well, some weeks ago I was talking to some friends about tour teenage years, about how DIFFERENT we were, considering none of us is more or much more than 30 years old. We were trying to figure it out how is to be a teenager in the internet age. Yes, there was a time when there was not internet, consequently, no tweeter, no orkut, my space or face

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"You're in my mind all of the timeI know that's not enoughIf the sky can crackThere must be someway backFor love and only love" Our love, the most beautiful thing I’ll give you the best wishes the best things every time,Every day I don’t wanna be a ghost, a memory I don’t want you to remember us with a bitter flavor In your mouth I want you to be what you really are I want you to be a

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It’s terrible not having you in my life. Horrible not telling you a three hour good morning, to kiss you for hours and hours. I love to take your hands and walk thought the streets. I love every thing. You told me I didn’t listen you sing… How could I? It must be the sound of heaven, of happiness. I wish I could throw it all away, I wish I could live with you in a

Thaty Louisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00177833979464978338noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295081154713415496.post-31286275361407882152010-02-21T15:23:00.001-03:002010-02-21T15:32:24.238-03:00

You know...  writting is not easy, especially in another language. It's difficult to find the right words to express our feelings, our thoughts. It's difficult to be exposed to many mistakes and to be judged by others who understand and maybe are more fluent in the language than we think we are. But this is exactly the challenge! Putting ourselves in the edge. At the same time we can find  inside

Andréa Amaralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11277561468888426953noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295081154713415496.post-54029064818481086012010-01-20T23:29:00.000-02:002010-01-20T23:29:37.286-02:00

My eyes are tired of not seeing what is real. My vision is darkened from the sights of colors I picture inside my mind Instead of seeing the colors the worls is really painted of. I need to rest my eyelashes. I need to ease my pain. I need to close my eyelids And dream.

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This year I'd like to give my so very Best thanks to some dear friends that inspired me the last year. First, a beautiful 2010 to my writer palls of “Back to the Beginning” and Autores SA, Monica and my dearest Andrea ,Camila and Lohan, wonderful people and a very talented ones!!!!! Thanks to invite me to your blogs, in 2009 was very important to me to have the opportunity to express myself.

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Luv where are you? We barely were friends we became friends I let you into my life It was perfect, but love is too complicated. We kissed, we kissed hours again I looked into your eyes you looked into mine It was perfect, but love is too complicated. We made love, real love you asked me to marry you looking deep down into my eyes It was perfect, but love is too complicated. I met

Thaty Louisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00177833979464978338noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295081154713415496.post-83726183610088026542009-11-27T16:22:00.007-02:002010-12-14T02:06:15.628-02:00

Whatta glam night! This last week I practically discovered the Glam Rock*. Not that I didn' t know it existed, I've always heard about a style named glam rock, but the only band I really Knew as Glam was KISS (I love Kiss), but this week I was wonderfully introduced to the glam rock world. And I kinda felt in love deeply with this style. But wow, there are so many bands I didn' tknow

Thaty Louisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00177833979464978338noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295081154713415496.post-51850072466680918672009-11-20T09:57:00.001-02:002009-11-20T10:00:19.717-02:00

In times of war against the global warming and against general waste, we end up talking about garbage. So, I love to search for decoration ideas that can give us a poetic view about anything that we first, could consider without use, which means: garbage again. That's when craftwork of any kind is very welcome and warms our hearts, sometimes very cold, hard and blind to see and feel those little

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What's PERSONALITY?We can say that it's a person's style or behavior.Where does personality come from?It comes from a combination of nature and nurture.And what combination is that?Oh yes! The first time I heard about that, in this particular way, was in an English book. I became very curious about the explanation and decided to go in depth.I have found out that nature means your genetics, your

Monica Giuntanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295081154713415496.post-48850578341903417622009-11-02T23:05:00.002-02:002009-11-02T23:14:32.113-02:00

I was wondering about all the things we must be nowadays. Today, Well, I think, more than ever, at least more than many decades ago, there is an imposition, I mean, the society imposes certain models about how the women should be. Of course it’s not new, in ancient Greece, or in Rome, many poets wrote about how to be this or that. In Ars Amandi, from Ovidius, the poet gives us a real “manual”

Thaty Louisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00177833979464978338noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295081154713415496.post-75355321501932825002009-10-19T10:21:00.011-02:002009-10-19T12:30:04.557-02:00

Hello, good morning!!! Well, as a person who LOVES literature, art and MOVIES, I always like to make some lists of my favourite this, my favorite that. Today I will not make a list (it's coming soon, lots of them!!!), it's just some considerations about movies that I saw and LOVED the last weeks. Do you like to go to the movies? Me and my husband love, almost every week we see one or two

Thaty Louisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00177833979464978338noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295081154713415496.post-46014847450821417432009-10-17T12:34:00.003-03:002009-10-17T15:33:20.905-03:00

After this beautiful post from my friend Andrea, I'd like to write a letter to one dear person that passed away last Thursday: my grandpa. Dearest grandpa!I'd like to say that, fist of all, I'm thakful that you existed, you were born. Through you and my grandma my father was born. I'm glad you have lived 90 years. To me it's not much, I'd be happier if you could live 150. But I'm happy ayway. "

Thaty Louisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00177833979464978338noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295081154713415496.post-73789090400507370172009-10-15T20:09:00.001-03:002009-10-15T20:09:40.291-03:00

The only thing certain in this life, besides the death itself, is the uninterrupted passage of the time , without complaints, without sorrows, without doubts..."Flowing like a river to the sea", showing on our faces the marks of what we have done to ourselves during our mission on this planet, full of unanswered questions, unaltered facts in history, full of unafraid feelings of conquering

Andréa Amaralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11277561468888426953noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295081154713415496.post-34144102695033016542009-10-09T21:12:00.004-03:002009-10-10T18:06:38.311-03:00

Every thing she wants"How could you leave me, when I needed to posses you?I hated you, I loved you too."Wutering Heights, Kate BushHe always felt kind of out of place. A man isn't supposed to be romantic. Too odd. Since he was born, he was in love with some girl. Who the hell the girl was she wasn' really important. I think they were all one. In fact, the truth is that he has always been in love

Thaty Louisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00177833979464978338noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295081154713415496.post-20157394865662884902009-10-01T11:22:00.007-03:002009-10-01T12:36:38.374-03:00

Don't you think that somethings make us remember??????????Friends, happiness, sadness, loves. When I listen to some songs, records, cds, whatever, I remember many nice things (not sooooooo nice sometimes..)Well, today, Ill tell you in one word (or something like that) what some cds make me remember. I guess I't gonna be funny!!!!!!!! Let' go!!!1995, college days.Sunday happy morning eating

Thaty Louisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00177833979464978338noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295081154713415496.post-74265461664669619652009-09-29T18:07:00.002-03:002009-09-29T22:04:44.960-03:00

It's funny how people are connected in their minds without having the slightest idea about it, without even knowing they have something in common...or not, maybe it can be just a coincidence also. Let me explain. Yesterday I had this strong feeling of seing the sea...Yes, the ocean, the salty water , the oceanic breathing, the sun....I miss it so much! I'm a Leo, so my zodiac sign explains it

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A sorta fairytale Let's see colours that have never been seenLet's go to places no one else has beenElectrical Storm, U2She lived in the sea with the others sea beings, loved the water, she was the water and the water was her. Adena used to swim from blue Greece islands to Italy sea. Adena had no sisters, some disappeared when in love with some sailors and others she just never heard from them

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If I ever see you again I want to be sure The sun will rise with your smile I'll trade my belongings for some peace in my heart for a moment with the stars. Not denying my feelings. Not hidding the words that were meant to be said. But now my heart is cloudy And I do nothing while the tears fall down on my chest like the rain drops I watch outside my window pane. But even the rain Brings the

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She wolf "A new flame has come, and nothing she can do can do me wrong." Simply Red She was a regular woman. She had also a regular job. Every day, from Monday to Friday she woke up at 6:00 am to dress up to work. It was nice to walk fifteen minutes through the Streets of São Paulo. As she never had a car- too afraid to drive- she loved to feel the wind blowing her face when she

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Change your emotions and your life. The whole universe will change with you!Believe it!It is possible to cause, by your own effort, a rupture of the old life concepts and build up a new and wonderful paradigm. It does not matter what your previous experiences have been or the age you are!There is a holy statement which says: "I make as new everything."Change your mind and you can change your life

Monica Giuntanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295081154713415496.post-46468750379841167612009-09-15T15:28:00.004-03:002009-09-15T15:34:29.454-03:00

This poem came to me one day while I was watching it rain, and listening to the radio. It is very true in our lives that we must choose for ourselves how to live, and which song to sing, be it happy or sad. I like to think I choose to sing a happy song, of life and laughter. But, of course, sometimes life chooses for us also.I can hear the rainSoftly falling downeach drop a symphony of sound It

Camila Furtadonoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6295081154713415496.post-34708762265943862472009-09-09T20:37:00.007-03:002009-09-12T18:39:25.529-03:00

When I was a little girl, I used to come back  to the living room late at night to watch tv behind my parents back. My father hated soap operas and disliked the fact that a child would be after nine pm out of bed (nowadays I understand why). The fact is, everything that is prohibited is better. So, I waited until I was sure my father was deeply asleep to watch those "Corujão Sessions", on

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