tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2743285600012317462011-06-20T00:29:01.120-07:00Pedro Hamdanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16871891914343403751noreply@blogger.comBlogger111100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-274328560001231746.post-9935052738078174632008-08-07T12:18:00.000-07:002008-08-07T12:57:26.512-07:00Sempre que o tempo fecha desse jeito eu imagino como chegava o CHUVÃO nos PRIMÓRDIOS da cidade, bem antes de ser cidade, roça ou coisa parecida: escuro às quatro da tarde, macacada se coçando, tatus no rebolacho, GALINHA SELVAGEM se abrigando debaixo das asas do GALÃO DO MATO...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />*Coincidência, charminho do SHUFFLE, começou essa música justo quando o cinza pulou pros 60%: "Barulho de trovoada, coriscos em profusão, a chuva caindo em cascata na terra fofa do chão, virando em lama poeira...". Manjas? Barba Branca e Barbantinho.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/274328560001231746-993505273807817463?l=casqueifora.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pedro Hamdanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16871891914343403751noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-274328560001231746.post-60644979281690417812008-08-05T10:34:00.000-07:002008-08-05T11:03:21.081-07:00Caiu a chuva, nariz-esperança, abri a janela e enchi o peito de ar.<br />Que terror, não tô em casa, um cheiro horrível de PRÉDIO SUADO, mamute sem pêlo, um CINZAREL pesado e manchado que BOCHECHA a água da chuva e cospe de volta, arrota.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/274328560001231746-6064497928169041781?l=casqueifora.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pedro Hamdanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16871891914343403751noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-274328560001231746.post-1477004179326599832008-07-02T10:44:00.000-07:002008-12-09T11:30:33.658-08:00Pinheirão que me sacode, lá vamo.<br />Vizinhança nova, colchão no chão, dos meus armários faço um CLUBE, nome na lista e tals.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzMFzmo0BQw/SGvAk2IM9VI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/t1JK8-r5q20/s1600-h/pinheiro.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzMFzmo0BQw/SGvAk2IM9VI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/t1JK8-r5q20/s200/pinheiro.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218476332476593490" /></a><br /><br /><em><em>clica!</em></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/274328560001231746-147700417932659983?l=casqueifora.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pedro Hamdanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16871891914343403751noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-274328560001231746.post-33847494091535458322008-06-04T23:43:00.000-07:002008-06-04T23:50:07.780-07:00Caceta, que BRUMA, que NEBRINA...!<br /><br />Me servi duma coquinha esperrrta, meia/chinelo no varandão, que susto!<br />Madrugada embaçada deixou a Barra ainda mais Funda, prédio sumiu!<br />Só não mandei ver numa fotografia porque, REVELANDO, teria FANTASMA!<br /><br />UAU!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/274328560001231746-3384749409153545832?l=casqueifora.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pedro Hamdanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16871891914343403751noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-274328560001231746.post-13358909708011374992008-05-12T22:59:00.001-07:002008-12-09T11:30:33.885-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzMFzmo0BQw/SCku0xoLv1I/AAAAAAAAACM/ZhU1BGN7v-U/s1600-h/dancinhamenor.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzMFzmo0BQw/SCku0xoLv1I/AAAAAAAAACM/ZhU1BGN7v-U/s400/dancinhamenor.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199738728985902930" /></a><br />Se tens os pés em brasa, mostra ao mundo!<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://dancinhasmil.blogspot.com">dancinhasmil.blogspot.com</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/274328560001231746-1335890970801137499?l=casqueifora.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pedro Hamdanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16871891914343403751noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-274328560001231746.post-65783295217057510192008-05-07T21:43:00.000-07:002008-12-09T11:30:34.049-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzMFzmo0BQw/SCKFJzB8yPI/AAAAAAAAABA/vZ59Nu_UFag/s1600-h/cidade1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197863323302676722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzMFzmo0BQw/SCKFJzB8yPI/AAAAAAAAABA/vZ59Nu_UFag/s400/cidade1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/274328560001231746-6578329521705751019?l=casqueifora.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pedro Hamdanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16871891914343403751noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-274328560001231746.post-26272892350329704482008-05-07T18:18:00.000-07:002008-05-07T18:40:23.350-07:00Discos emprestados pelos amigos cá da <strong>República da Voz Fina,</strong> bombadíssimos:<br /><br />- <strong><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="color:#333333;">dEUS</span> </span></strong>--- Vantage Point<br />- <strong><span style="color:#333333;">My bloody valentine</span></strong> --- Loveless<br />- <strong><span style="color:#333333;">Loose Fur</span></strong> --- Born again in the USA<br />- <strong><span style="color:#333333;">Jim O'Rourke</span></strong> --- Insignificance<br />- <strong><span style="color:#333333;">Willy Mason</span></strong> --- Where the humans eat<br />- <strong><span style="color:#333333;">Field Music</span></strong> --- Tones of town<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/274328560001231746-2627289235032970448?l=casqueifora.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pedro Hamdanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16871891914343403751noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-274328560001231746.post-19644751776592848222008-05-07T13:34:00.000-07:002008-05-07T18:18:03.827-07:00São Paulo é dose.<br />Ninguém fala <strong>bicho</strong>,<strong> jóia</strong>, ce se sente sozinho qual <span style="color:#666600;"><strong>tucano</strong></span> na <span style="color:#00cccc;"><strong>noite da arara</strong></span>.<br /><br />Passo o dia em casa, saio de vez em quando prumas voltas, vejo punhados generosos de pessoas, gasto sola e não gasto um "a".<br /><br />Passeio sem papo é coelho no mato, cavando buraco, depois vem um pato e <strong>caga</strong>.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/274328560001231746-1964475177659284822?l=casqueifora.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pedro Hamdanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16871891914343403751noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-274328560001231746.post-71141499213898505182008-05-03T14:27:00.000-07:002008-05-03T14:41:13.075-07:00Preciso dum paletó mais aprumado, trouxe um belo dum blusão vermelho, não tô na terra do blusão.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/274328560001231746-7114149921389850518?l=casqueifora.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pedro Hamdanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16871891914343403751noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-274328560001231746.post-46581035335449813712008-05-03T01:25:00.000-07:002008-05-03T01:37:07.723-07:00O frio chegou chegando, cascoalhando osso e pinicando canela.<br />E é um tal de <strong>gata malhada</strong>, cachecols e o escambau, piro numas botinazinhas.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/274328560001231746-4658103533544981371?l=casqueifora.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pedro Hamdanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16871891914343403751noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-274328560001231746.post-70802231944039213012008-05-02T21:54:00.000-07:002008-05-03T01:07:22.485-07:00Cascamos fora pra Sala São Paulo.<br />Orelha em pé, boca aberta, arrepio e o medo da palma errada.<br /><br />Uma fineza, firmeza, suave na nave.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/274328560001231746-7080223194403921301?l=casqueifora.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pedro Hamdanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16871891914343403751noreply@blogger.com0