sexta-feira, 5 de março de 2010



Esta imagem, num guia turístico à venda numa livraria de Aarhus, fez mexer um mecanismo qualquer cá dentro do peito.

Qualquer coisa como saudades.

beijo,

Ana

2 comentários:

  1. Nós também temos saudades tuas senão vejamos a capa deste pasquim do dia de hoje: http://www.avante.pt/

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  2. é muito feio apagar posts:

    (title unknown)
    by AnPossible
    "Somehow it seemed as though the farm had grown richer without making the animals themselves any richer - except, of course, for the pigs and the dogs. It was not that these creatures did not work, after their fashion, There was, as Squealer (pig) was never tired of explaining, endless work in the supervision and organization of the farm. Much of this work was a kind that other animals were too ignorant to understand. (...) The pigs had to expend enormous labours every day upon mysterious things called ´files´, ´reports´, ´minutes´, and ´memoranda´. (...) This was of the highest importance for the welfare of the farm, Squealer said. But still, neither pigs or dogs produced any food by their own labour."

    Animal Farm
    George Orwell

    8 de Março

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