Fairytails.

 It´s been a while that you don´t show your homestead on your social media. I wonder why´ What are you doin there, what are you hiding´ If you´re doing and hiding something´ Tell me. Tell me tell me tell me the truth.

Now that the summer is gone. A time for splashes. A time to splash the skin, to touch and caresse love. The window. Where´s your thought. Where are you´ Who´s there at the window´

The door lock, is it closed or open´ Is it a come away with me´ Is it what you´re saying to me´

A home in the meadow.

What do you want´

Tell me why´

With the strings around your waist what and who are you aiming for´ The king´ The time on the clock´ 

One o´clock tonight at your homestead garden?

Meet you there.

I'll take the tent and the blankets in the car, you wait for me in the garden with a lamp and two glasses of wine in your hands.

No fishing rods and guns. We're not going fishing or hunting tonight. No music, just your voice and mine and what might happen tonight in our souls, spirits and body.

No deck of cards, crosswords, barriers, borders, secrets and lies between us tonight.

This thing that we have with each other. These illusions that we´re having is just between you and me and nobody else.

D.A.D. Sleeping away

Mumbling: "Good morning" And raising my head A bad breath kiss to my pillow pet I take a look at the day turns & stay in bed Open my eyes when the day have died I turned the world and I slept allright Now my daymare is over, I zip my jeans tight Oh lord won't you bless this night From the pale lips of a youth who lay: "I'm sleeping my day away" And when the night comes to the city I say: "I'm sleeping my day away" Yeah, with my pale lips in the pillow I say: "I'm sleeping my day away" After dark is the game I play I'm sleeping my day... I'm sleeping my day away When my dreams begin I'd be proud to be letting you in With a smile on my face I guide our dreamboat in So if you wanna travel along with me You better sleep tight the rest of the day You see I could be a sleeper, it's not rest I lack 'Coz I hit the sack when the suns coming back From the pale lips of a youth who lay: "I'm sleeping my day away" And when the night comes to the city I say: "I'm sleeping my day away" Yeah, with my pale lips in the pillow I say: "I'm sleeping my day away" That after dark is the game I play I'm sleeping my day... I'm sleeping my day... I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day... I'm sleeping my day... I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away Yeah. now I've turned the world around Yeah, I did it again I'm sleeping my day away And now I have to wear my shades down sleeper's lane I'm sleeping my day away Yeah, all the good people have gone to bed again I'm sleeping my day away Because the devil's at work inside my brain I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day... I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away, away...

Maddison

- Crap, he knocked me.

Maddison you are beautiful.

The message bellow is extensive, I´ll let you and the devil too to come in and chose the photograph or whatever you like most in the message.

I had to make a selection to shorten the message but i didn´t. It´s extensive. 

Take your time. 

I think it's interesting and there are photographs to make you think, imagine and look at the skies further.

Gil Vicente

Lisbon

NGR