life is for each man a solitary cell whose walls are mirrors

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bereteando diz: estamos compondo. será uma trilha sonora. as imagens acima (e tudo que delas advém) são o mote.

ou: ando comendo areia.

é crocante.

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no próximo bloco: jardinando com dentaduras.

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1. "Tragic is the plight of the tragedian whose only audience is himself! Life is for each man a solitary cell whose walls are mirrors. Terrified is Caligula by the faces he makes! But I tell you to laugh in the mirror, that seeing your life gay, you may begin to live as a guest, and not as a condemned one! Listen! In the dark peace of the grave the man called Lazarus rested. He was still weak, as one who recovers from a long illness--for, living, he had believed his life a sad one! He lay dreaming to the croon of silence, feeling as the flow of blood in his own veins the past reenter the heart of God to be renewed by faith into the future. He thought: "Men call this death"--for he had been dead only a little while and he still remembered. Then, of a sudden, a strange gay laughter trembled from his heart as though his life, so long repressed in him by fear, had found at last its voice and a song for singing. 'Men call this death,' it sang. 'Men call life death and fear it. They hide from it in horror. Their lives are spent in hiding. Their fear becomes their living. They worship life as death!'" lazarus, ato 2, cena 1 em "lazarus laughed", peça de eugene o'neill
2. excerto do programa provocações da tv cultura, ep. 414, 15/05/2009. antonio abujamra lê lisbon revisited, poema de álvaro de campos.
3. trecho suprimido do poema durante a leitura.
4. screenshots do filme arranco, de andré severo (e com trilha do all your gardening needs).