Saturday, August 23, 2008

The elephants never forget.




















I took a glass of wine, my pencil and I wrote.
And I dreamed, and I smiled.
And if I tell you that I just felt infinite?

And I wrote: "I wonder if I'm in the right place...
Or if I'm in the wrong place to turn this one in a right place...
(...) But home is where the heart is."

I didn't know what I was writing...
But i felt infinite.

"Don't buy the promises you did.
Once again I cannot sleep.
...the elephants never forget"
That was written in the corner of the page... I think it makes some sense.

1 comment:

lalia said...

OS ELEFANTES NUNCA ESQUECEM?

achei legal