Friday, February 15, 2008

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Nobody has ever measured
not even poets
how much the human heart can told
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Zelda Fitzgerald, Ballet figures
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Ela foi a musa dos Anos Jazz. Scott's muse.
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Zelda Fitzgerald. Brooklyn Bridge
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Zelda Fitzgerald. The Queen's Croquet-Ground

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I don’t want to live
I want to love first and live incidentally
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Zelda
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Zelda Fitzgerald. Marriage at Cana

. Zelda Fitzgerald, Times Square

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I fell in love with her courage, her sincerity and her flaming self-respect and it's this things I'd believe in even if the whole world indulged in wild suspicions that she wasn't all that she should be... I love her and that's the beginning and the end of it, Scott
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Zelda and Scott Fitzgerald
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livres e rebeldes
triunfos e tragédias
letras
tintas
palavras
telas
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luz... cor...
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dreams
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american dreams
winter dreams
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For the first time in years the tears were streaming down his face. But they were for himself now. He did not care about mouth and eyes and moving hands. He wanted to care, and he could not care. For he had gone away and he could never go back any more. The gates were closed, the sun was gone down, and there was no beauty but the gray beauty of steel that withstands all time. Even the grief he could have borne was left behind in the country of illusion, of youth, of the richness of life, where his winter dreams had flourished. "
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Scott, in Winter Dreams
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6 comments:

peregrino said...

Sim, arte, estro, amor, álcool, fumo, loucura e intensa inspiração - muita dela colhida por Scott no mel que brotava dos olhos e do sorriso da sua bela musa -, tudo caldeado e temperado pela liberdade de serem diferentes, de tão semelhantes que eram… entre si.

Belíssimos quadros. Desconhecia os dotes de artista plástica, de Zelda.

Bonita apresentação do casal, a que nos trazes.

Bom fim-de-semana.

Haddock said...

viver incidentalmente deve ser imensamente interessante...

Spectrum said...

Os dois (beberam) e viveram intensamente o sonho americano, e indubitavelemte o sonho europeu na cidade dos sonhos e na Côte D´Azur.
Incidente ou não, a vida de ambos foi percorrer o fio da navalha. Apaixonados.
Um beijo T.

Anonymous said...

Muito bonito.

"Nas Tintas para as Regras"...


eusébio

elisabete do encanto said...

Lindo post!!

"Só quem entende a beleza do perdão pode julgar seus semelhantes."
Sócrates

beijos

Anonymous said...

Aprendi muito