segunda-feira, 1 de dezembro de 2008

festa

still do curta festa

A SHORT FILM

It was not meant to hurt.
It had been made for happy remembering
By people who were still too young
To have learned about memory.

Now it is a dangerous weapon, a time-bomb,
Which is a kind of body-bomb, long-term, too.
Only film, a few frames of you skipping, a few seconds,
You aged about ten there, skipping and still skipping.

Not very clear grey, made out of mist and smudge,
This thing has a fine fuse, less a fuse
Than a wavelenght attuned, an electronic detonator
To what lies in your grave inside us.

And how that explosion would hurt
Is not just an idea of horror but a flash of fine sweat
Over the skin-surface, a brace of nerves
For something that has already happened.


(Letters of Ted Hughes)

4 comentários:

morenarosa. disse...

graaaande simone! fui comentar no blog do aluisio e acabei vendo seu comentário por lá. nem sabia que vc tb tinha um blog, bacana. vou tirar um tempinho para mirar oq se passa por aqui, rsrs beijao ;***

Loah. disse...

curta novo, simone? quero ver!

Lia disse...

Eu também! Como faço prá ver?
Beijo

Simone disse...

é um curta de 1 minuto, está inscrito no festival 1 minuto, que tem o tema "o que é ser nordestino?".