2-STREET WALK [BLUE SUN]
Wednesday, August 28, 2013
STREET WALK - TRACK 2- Blue Sun
2-STREET WALK [BLUE SUN]
Tuesday, August 27, 2013
NEW MUSIC ALBUM - BLUE SUN
stay tunned for more 12 musics for this new music album BLUE SUN
Inspired in summer and friendship.
This new ALBUM will be filled of groving/ chill out music.
below there's the 1st theme. Hope you enjoy.
Dont forget to listen and comment!
All the best
Gallardo
Thursday, August 22, 2013
SILENCE- track 12 - Escape
... enjoy Gallardo
12th creation
Monday, August 19, 2013
Sunday, August 18, 2013
AMAZED - track 11 - Escape
while music plays along...so they laugh a lot.
... enjoy Gallardo
11th creation
Friday, August 16, 2013
SECRET . Jazz me in - track 10 - Escape
as i see it diferent new sounds... enjoy Gallardo
10th creation
Thursday, August 15, 2013
INTO THE SAND - track 9 - Escape
diferent electro pop and dance music sounds. ... enjoy Gallardo
9th creation
Wednesday, August 14, 2013
FORBIDEN - track 8 - Escape
8th creation
Monday, August 12, 2013
OCEAN - track 7 - Escape
7th creation
Saturday, August 10, 2013
DANCING DAWN - track 6 - Escape
6th creation
Monday, August 5, 2013
Saturday, August 3, 2013
Wednesday, July 31, 2013
YOU ROCK...
You Rock may Roll |
This has been taken during a hiking and is a piece of a a wall , and it occurred me 2 things....
1st: was that in the ancient days there were stifness enough to build difficult structures manually and no one complain about it.......
2nd: we are all rocks in a wall, if we don't stay strong together we might roll..... yep : rock and roll!
Friday, July 26, 2013
CREATION
creativness is one of our human main core characteristics,
so why not to use it? (at least make things diferent or with different approaches)
Sure if one have no bread at the table to eat,
how creativity would help, in economic point of view?
Lets start from the begining where as we should get proper education,
and context conditions (this means that the environment that surround us
will surelly influence during our lives).
Having that said, i think that should be governments responsibility
to promote society through educational programs...of course that all
implies money (resources).
Education will open consciousness and than after critical espirit....hence
people will question themselves, and from that questioning will result
more society intervention and also awareness for problems and other;
For instance ancient Greece has returned more open thinking with its favourable environment conditions (they had power/ strong army) and through power got knowledge
and through knowledge and stability.... arts, leisure,
new democracy basis (still addopted nowdays).
My end question (perhaps) would be like this:
since politicians can change the world (with all parallel questions of course!!) and are a privileged class (i.e. they have stability and a proper environment), why don't they use their
favourable context to be more creative and really do what they should... which in my opinion is taking care of their citizens and at present with a global view???
Gallardo
Monday, July 22, 2013
Wednesday, July 17, 2013
SLOW AFTER DINNER - music
This the 5th Song at the Album Escape - Slow After Dinner, his Music reminds me this picture:
after a romantic dinner a couple challenges
their whishes and slowly embrace themselves in a provocative dancing, while witnessed by the almost invisible waiteress, up to the end.... go figure the end... enjoy Gallardo
5th creation
Saturday, July 13, 2013
HUMAN ALERT - music
This the 4th Song at the Album Escape - Human Alert, City people at the everydays rush noticed a siren alert and that make them stay inside a building where dicided to dance; at the end it was a DJ that fired the alarm on purpose.... Gallardo
4th creation
GONE - music
This the 3rd Song at the Album Escape - Gone, which represents a person that dives into the woods going away from the ordinary things and find itself in a really fantastic journey. At the end the person realises that has been dreaming. Gallardo
3rd creation
Friday, July 12, 2013
ESCAPE - music
2nd Song from the album "ESCAPE" . Enjoy! Gallardo
New Section "MUSIKing"
mixed music thoughts. Hope you leave your comments and enjoy!
Wednesday, July 10, 2013
Friday, July 5, 2013
FEELING TIRED
This picture deserves a bit of a story.... In a brief this was taken some years ago with my 3 MP web cam (so much for the quality thing, and wiring, anthenas....) in an isolated Portuguese (i will get back later to the location ...'cause i cant remember now ) village, eventhough it shows a lot. In this sort of villages (comon in non urban Portugal: mostly northeast and southeast) it is usual to eldery people to be, during shiny days, at the doors of their homes, to get warm, to think, chat and observe the other or everything combined . But what was this particular man doing? He was seated down near that small chapel... waiting for the priest? Perhaps just a devoted person who thought to be closer to his beliefs...chapels guardian...?! could carry a secret... or better a good story: but i didn't ask him unfortunetly. Perhaps he was fed up being home alone waiting for their children that emigrated to come back safe and sound; so he prayed while chapel was closed ...and got warmed .... tired he fell in sleep dreaming .
Gallardo
Thursday, July 4, 2013
Tuesday, July 2, 2013
Monday, July 1, 2013
Saturday, June 29, 2013
Wednesday, June 19, 2013
The Submerging Countries : All
Are we prone to follow the easy stuff, are we soulless spirits that can't see beyond consumption?
same tastes, same colours, same sounds, same patterns...same society....is that what are we leading at, our supposed evolution? Is there some sort of shell/ umbrella where peolple want to be controled?
I guess i know what AI (artificial inteligence) really means... we are organic robots;
Gallardo
THE PASSENGER IX - tribute to my missed loved father
Localy they could ear murmuring "what a perfume ..." " is it ok for them having here that plants" all sort of questions were made.... (to be continued)
Eventhough there were lots of comments by the bears and even other like cats and dogs, the two friends were more concerned on how to get through the mission of taking a real good care of the seeds, yet turned glamorous young Trees.
Every day water and heavy rains, sun and fog, wind and storm, nutrured that nature miracle, so both of the friends did everything they could possible do to protect and care. In the overpass of something difficult, had long conversations about what would be the next expectable thing and always realized the time shortness.
- .... and if there's a bear attack? - feared the Owl.
- One day probably will happen, but the Trees will be stronger and prepared for Bears and other... calmed down the Passenger looking straight to Owl hudge eyes - maybe its time for us to leave and see for ourselves the results;
The Bears and the rest of the people observed and comment....observed and comment, whisper, conspired.
So they did. Tired but happy with the so far results, they felt the sense of mission accomplishement,
They took of the fence and stand in front of the Trees a slight breeze came down and with it the usual perfume of the Tree's leafs and now flours.
Now we'll rest a bit - observed the Owl looking backwards while walking down the hill watching the fading image of the standing Trees.
(to be continued)
Wednesday, April 3, 2013
THE PASSENGER VIII - tribute to my missed loved father
Consistently and firmly were always watching for their precious seeds, that so carefully found during their journey. (to be continued)
So they travelled, carrying out their own packs and seeds without noticing the hours the days passing by; Here and then they stopped to rest, or take a breake and talked about the place where to dibble the seeds... The two friends have spoted an elevated place where they thought to be a good one for the seeds to grow and bloom. "I'll stay here for a while; what do you think about it?" - inquired the traveller to the Owl. "Sure, it seems a nice and peacefull place " agreed the Owl. Every day watered the seeds that. Not an easy task ... there was no track in the way, so day did have build it for themselves. " Hey what are you doing ? " said a Big Bear during one of the journeys to get the water to the seeds. "We're just taking some water to our place" - said the traveller - "do you want to help" ?
Not quite... i'm here to warn you that is not a place for you, that's a place for Big Bears like me and other likewise.
The traveller listen and explained the Owl what has been told. So they thought they were there for a while, and putted so much efforts on their mission that wouldnt be worth and reasonable to take the Big Bear seriously although they worried and preventivly built a fence... just in case.
Now every day also, a group of Big Bears stood watching traveler and owl's moves.
The seeds soon turned up to be plants with leaves exalating a perfume that caught everyone's attention. Localy they could ear murmuring "what a perfume ..." " is it ok for them having here that plants" all sort of questions were made.... (to be continued)
Gallardo
Tuesday, March 26, 2013
THE PASSENGER VII - tribute to my missed loved father
His packs were really heavy , but eventhough he knew that he had a way to go, and so kept focus on the path. Suddenly at dawn of the day, he noticed a Owl smilling at him. The Owl was staying over a bush. "Why are you smilling?" asked the surprised Passenger. "You look like have done a long journey..... " observed the white shiny Owl with a smooth yet embareced voice - "I'm smiling because i'll follow you all along". "I was thinking exacly the same!" - thought the passenger. Both, in silence, urged into the woods, but with the certain of a good journey.
The woods seem somehow dangerous, but they embraced the path always having in mind that was their mission, and imagining that the purpose was much beyond their personal beliefs.
Meanwhile they discovered some wonderful seeds that were being sold by the road from an ancient.
Those seemed wonderful as both agreed, and as the ancient advised them to take a good care of it with some profound hoarse voice.
Consistently and firmly were always watching for their precious seeds, that so carefully found during their journey. (to be continued)
Gallardo
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for the best person and friend i have met in my life,
my father - it has been one year now, hopping one day
we can finaly meet again. rest in peace good one.
Thursday, March 21, 2013
Pequeno contributo para o dia mundial da poesia / poetry day small contribute:
Secret
Where are my hands,
Which I raised to the sky?
Where's my own sin
... Which I sang on my cry?
Sometimes I dream.
And even on my dreams
Its foggy like steam.
To me, what does it seem?
I defeat the velvet skin
Into the floor,
Where bodies spin,
Where secrets die,
Where bodies have been...
Where corps lay,
Where lines are thin…
Saturday, March 24, 2012
THE PASSENGER VI
Friday, March 2, 2012
EUROPEs FAuLLt
So what to do now?
Enjoy your everyday day living, if it felt pleasurous
or don't do nothing and also enjoy the show.
Start thinking what you really believe, and who you really are, and what your journey is all about....
Still the questioning : why?
Why humans submit themselves to their carving knives?
"cause i, i i dont care anymore....!" ---- loyd cole
Gallardo
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
One (EUROPE)
Friday, September 9, 2011
En verdad
son tantas las barreras que hicimos y todavia es mucho mejor vivir sin ellas. qual es el desarrollo que intentamos? Nos hemos quedado en el tiempo de los primeros "FILIPES"? es decir, hagaremos todo por interes? A las veces me pongo a pensar si las estupidez humana iba a confrontarse al espejo decindo: "te conozco, pero, no me gustas nada!"....
Monday, August 29, 2011
The Passenger V
The time crossed as gently as it could, down that rocky landscape, where the Night just let our traveler sleep. His dreams were driven by and between stormy and tumultuous events, mountains to climb, rivers to pass, and rain, lots of it, here and then a glance of sun ray, his body lied down like if it was part of the earth, restless, fighting against the Dawn that soon whispered Night to leave. And so it did. “Come out and play” – echoed a voice in that cave. At first he thought that his dreams were becoming reality, as the voice sounded clearer, he thought not wake up, “what for, what’s outside waiting for? Is it worth? maybe there are some other dreams that I should wait for.” But the voice continued and was impossible to ignore so much echoes , so he opened his eyes and looked the small hole at the very beginning of the cave…. there was a bright white light coming, impossible to notice any silhouette, so he shouted confused “Who’s there, what do you want from me?”
Thursday, August 25, 2011
The Right Fight
Thursday, March 3, 2011
Loonatic
I wonder if its a worldwide feeling or if is just my perception....does cynicism came here to stay?
Is this the ultimate pattern compolsory to live from? So tired and angry of the architected patterns that subtly are imposed;
So this is last democracy reductum... the freedom to dictate.
Is imagination lost for most, is there no new concept of living and "make things real work"- economy etc etc? Come on ! The good news are that iRenaissance must be near... Well, at least i'm trying to make things different, and feel great about it! (watch out for the newspapers tv etc they're mind inceptors. eh eh : )
nat king cole - fly me to the moon
(now i'll take my drugs....just in case)
Thursday, February 17, 2011
O dia - The day
Somewhere in the 80's - South Europe
I remember the days being a hard pain to get over during elementary school, waiting for the interval ( recreational ) and go for to play with friends; Classes were semi harsh under the watchful eye of a professorship almost indifferent ( I say almost , because we had teachers more severe or more indifferent than other ) whose pedagogy was discriminatory for the weak. Saw some fellow hungry , tired with problems at home ( and difficult problems ) and for some reason could not learn .... and moreover had to reach out to the harsh rule (method at the time to teach ... a thick wood ruler beaten several times in the hands when for somehow you didnt know an answer or were distracted) ...anyway, I pitied them .
One of these passages , and difficult problems , i have recorded like this : well , I remember one colleague who along with his brothers and mother were beaten up and expelt from their home, which for a drunk moment their father would be recurrently experiencing . They were living under an awning ( plastic cover ) with a mattress that could be ssen from the school; was cold that day and my mother ( great woman ) did what it was usual to her....to give a hand . She called them to our house , gave them clothes and fed them between the crying and embarrassed eyes of the young children , I looked and saw suspicious my classmate drinking the warm milk from my mug , which stupidly at that time I caused a lot of confusion ... I did not understand .
Decada de 80 - Sul da Europa
lembro o dia de ser uma verdadeira seca o passar do tempo na escola primária a aguardar que chegasse a hora do intervalo (recreio) e ir para uma brincadeira qualquer; As aulas eram semi rispidas sob o olhar atento de um professorado quase indiferente (eu digo quase, porque haviam professore/as mais severos ou mais indiferentes) cuja pedagogia era discriminatória para com os fracos. via alguns colegas com fome, cansados com problemas em casa (problemas bem dificeis) e que por algum motivo não conseguiam aprender .... e ainda por cima tinham de estender a mão à dura régua ... eu tinha pena deles.
Uma das passagens desses, problemas bem difÃceis, ficou-me gravada: assim, recordo-me uma colega que juntamente com os irmãos e mãe foram espancados e expulsos de casa, que por um momento ébrio que aquele que dizia ser pai ia recorrentemente experimentando. Ficaram a viver debaixo de um toldo (capa de plastico) com um colchão que se via da escola; Estava frio nesse dia e a minha mãe (grande mulher) fez o que era habitual dela dar a mão. Chamou-os lá a casa, deu-lhes roupa e alimentou-os entre o choro e os olhos envergonhados dos mais pequenos; Eu olhava e via desconfiado a minha colega de escola a beber o leite quente da minha caneca, o que estupidamente naquela altura me causou muita confusão... eu não entendia.
há dias assim - Radio Macau
Thursday, January 27, 2011
under pressure question
do people take and accept willingly all the oversized rush we're liven into?
does action needs a reaction? IF we consider pressure a trigger / action would there be an ignition/ reaction? Can societys live realy forever with a inccreasing state of pressure?
What would be the relief to reset the overcoming pressure?
Queen - under pressure
Thursday, January 13, 2011
future
our cars will work by renovable energy; phones will be skin implanted, and so our IDs;
we'll be hable to comunicate without any physical support (i.e. pc or phone), we will have a universal standard language, people can be bought, nations, societys, societys (as i said before) can be directly ruled by Corps.; one's problems will affect faster and more people in every dimension or cause;
in the future people will true smile less.
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Just "Milestoning"
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
LIFE AS SURPRISE
Maybe the BRIC haven't, but they are generaly assimetric as a society, and their internal economy gives them sustainability to keep them on the way.
In the worst case scenario there's war to come, in the most optimistic scenario w'ill have 8 years of pain, sacrifice. (less consumption.... which is not bad for human beeing as an athomic unit since is lacking values...i suppose).
In the evolutive process there are basic things to survive such as an adaptative profile wich means accept or tranform your/ someonelse behaviour accordingly to the surrounding environment; else you can be institutionaly excluded. So where do we/I stand? I can't accept the fact of corruption be generaly accepted and practiced as an usual way to move economy.
How to finish or diminish it? How can values be transmitted if educated people are also corruptors? Another music to end this post:
"I can get no satisfaction...." - Rolling Stones
Thursday, April 29, 2010
TIMES LIKE THIS
Maybe its uthopic, maybe its asking too much....
We are driven by MARKETS and STOCK MARKETS????? come on! what is this? is there no respect for nothing?
I've seen in TV somewhere in Peru Amazonia, that a population (aprox 20 000 pp) there, is sustainable, live aside regular society and don't pay taxes hence probably it is free!
Of course there's lack of what we would consider the essential means and goods, and for myself i couldn't be there forever and doubt for more than 2 weeks.
But couldn't exist a balanced society, less egocentric, less speculative, less so many things????
i'm sad and tired!
we are prisioners of ourselves;
as an hope message, like in foofighters rock music band says " it is times like this we learn to live again".
Thursday, January 28, 2010
What keep us moving
Monday, January 18, 2010
Portuguese: a tremendous heritage
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
SOCIETY XXI
I was about going to sleep, when, after some web crawling (news actually)
i gave myself thinking why do evolute always towards self satisfaction and need/desire (basic instincts...). Biologically, technologically either (..)etc. we've always got our evolution balance through that terms. Its fair also to consider that if we did evolute in such terms, so did our emotions too. But what about our reason?? Does our reason evolute in the same pace? Could we afirm that our decisions are reasonable taken regardless our primary needs? My opinion is a straight "No"... The facts are known for everyone, we are always trying to get the easiest solution, to use less energy (to be lazy, in the limit : ) ) But the easieast solutions are always surrounded by unexpected, unpredictacle, dangerous variables which we can't control. Human societys always generated their own solutions (needs) and problems (most of the times free of charge). Nowadays, more then ever, seems that our needs are completely moved by emotion, in such a spiral way, where Ego is a supermassive exponential center, and rotates fast and unstable. Lets take some of examples of incongruity....
-men can save lives through science, science can produce bombs to take lives.
-men can create laws to ensure security, laws can take freedom away
-men creates vaccines to avoid deseases to spread, men creates deseases to justify vaccines.
-people can reduce their fat by medical cirurgy, this same intervention can be potencial unsafe
-people reach faster ( instatly) to information, information is manipulated by govs and corporations.
-people crawl the web much more, personal contact is less needed
-men relations and family concept is modifying (stress, gay coupling) hence less new born people on super cities...
and so on....
be happy!
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
GETTING COLDER (1)
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Dream
Thursday, November 12, 2009
About nothing
Monday, August 31, 2009
The right thing - (update)
Some days ago I gave for me thinking what would be the right thing to do in a crisis time if i was a politician.
Monday, July 20, 2009
Monday, April 6, 2009
Hands full of nothing
Perhaps we've have seen it all. But there's a lot to come, when we think that everithing's has already happen... no sir/madam... there's a lot to come. I wonder if we could create an imaginary world where peace rules, politics are honest, values were the core of the citizens. Would it be so boring as it seems?!? I think that all that we are into is due to our lack of commitement with overall society. As evultionary beings, we simply (at this stage) don't want to commit with nothing. There should be some citizen responsabilitys much behound the right to vote, that would compel us to get to some other kind of balance. As i look at it, i cant see any trend to balance. So we trust our politicians since they aquire the right of everything from the time we gave them that power. So let them fool us, we don't care, ....is this a joke or prank?! What do we care after all....hope at least about the next generations
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
THE LAND(E)SCAPE
I mean, for all of our actions there are reactions (some odd other not so quite). there are further more chances that we ruin everything faster than we took to contruct it. leave it. the world will adapt itself with or with out us. so whats new? nothing. and beyond our earth (world) , our imagination (much more everything than anything). So we develop... we change... we create...we relate and socialize...but whats really new? our essence is to adapt, we are not disruptive, our genes have an history code...so are we really original, or do we have always some present historical background that force us to use some of the basics. Well, anyway it will always be jungle up here, so face it:
GRAURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!
Thursday, January 29, 2009
Air knowledge
After all, life is knowledge.
Air enters new goes out ...filthy. as well, we born pure and we get unpure as time goes by. There are simply small things that we cross by every day and we just can't notice, sometimes they are pure and other don't. It was worth to spend some time choosing which simple things are around us, so we could move forward easily. So... breathe in and out as simple as it is.... if you have the time for it!
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
The coldness of winter
As the stars in the skies
Remain quiet as heaven
Like soul in the eyes.
Yelling to the mountain
Far away from everything
Silence in the night,
And stars started to sing.
The coolness of winter
Brought us iced feelings:
We can’t deny reality…
Than why, why wake up?
Walking the ground of dust
Within some fog we can’t take
Falling for the universe,
Where no one is awake!
Thursday, December 11, 2008
wisdom here i come...
the way i make myself surprised.
There's always something diferent, i.e. somehow the buildings
aren't so tall, the streets stretch, some stain appears in the wall,
a new direction sheet metal appears, the cat that sneaks the garbage isn't black,
the lady that pull the child off road, the kids that dont play outside arent there,
the smell of the first rain drops mixes cars C02, that under construction road still there,
there's no so much people in that fashion store, the TV volume at the BAR stills high,
the fireman main sirene cant be heard, i must climb up where i did climb down,
the traffic is so dense, red light green light, i had to run....
my muscles dont seem to follow me....
i wake up... must to work out.
Monday, December 8, 2008
the time
"my time has gone"
"as time goes by"
"time after time"
....
these are like pursuiters of our life; this measure, this clock just doesn't stop;
And why in world would we like to stop the clock, " stop the world from spinning round".
there are lots of moments that we would like preserve for ever, or to visit it once in a while,
or even to remake it;
But somehow we have to hang in on, and simply remember, accept, prospect... to live!
such a surprise, today is complete financial crises, banks and companys bankrupcy, tomorrow everything will return to the same.... everyone is proclamed saint... politics, CEOs etc.
So there's always someone wining, in every possible time, that will rule soon or later.
But we know the behaviour is cyclic. With a bit of time we can go on history, to understand why
the power distribution is cyclic based and knowledge based;
At the end: time means nothing and everything, should we understand the true meaning during our lives.....if we ever get it...
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
THE PASSENGER IV
- ATCHUMMMMM !!!!
-Gesundheit- said a weak female voice that came from its back. -Got a cold, huh?
Thx. Usualy i dont get cold so easy. But to whom am i talking to?-said Mr P. - the moonlight is so intense...
-So you are talking now?!? ah ah. I am the Mother of The Night. My name is EVE.- so Eve continued.
-Ocasionally i let someone to recognise me, so i suppose you're a lucky one...
-I am cold and tired to travel, how can i be lucky?- he asked confused but laughing.
-Well your're still walking, and soon i leave you,.. so you can enter into my brother and sisters domain, i mean dawn, and morning...
-What,...er.... morning is your sister?...
-That are all details, my fellow traveler... the important thing here is to face the dawn as you've never did.
-But how can i find my path???? my true path? thats my important thing now!- continued Mr P confused.
- That, you'll have to ask, as soon as you get near my sisters....... but dont get to ancious.... see you around.
Another cold windy breeze blowned towards the snowed trees that sudendly got darker, a sudden night silence had begun then. Mr P had finally found a small rock cave where rested and sleeped as fast as that...