My eyes were connected to the strangeness of a lady on TV, was very fast, I was going and even heard of it was ... Then I saw the same photo in a headline the internet (but in English) and continued without understanding what it was. After some time I saw a TV newscast and subject to rapid, and very curious observer as I am, I was amazed, excited, breathless, as when I visited the simplicity of life. I love the simple things.
Susan Boyle was the name of that wonderful surprise, more than that, and fabulous as a gift some time ago I received. So I was learning: the enchant me with the hidden beauty in simple things and that usually go unnoticed. There is no reason why my songs most often revolve around deep common things in daily life.
Almost 48 years, unemployed, never married, never kissed, embarrassed, singing from the 12 years, taking care of long suffering mother, the lady-girl always wanted to present to a large audience ... So if she was presenting an international program for freshmen, and mock "elegantly" by presenters of the cynical and you (as they say the last word).
"- What is your dream?" Asks one of the jurors. "- Be professional singer."
"- And why this has not happened so far?" He insists. "- Because they never gave me a chance and I expect that to change," said bluntly. "I shudder to this audience," he said offhandedly.
Everyone laughed, including the three judges trying to take seriously the opinion naive and pure woman, unemployed, never kissed and bit accredited. The audience without any discretion or respect.
In just seven or eight notes in the song was enough to say that the reason to be there - enough so that all were amazed, disconcerted, rapt in front of that voice. As by a miracle, it seemed another person. The scales fell from eyes, the heart is opened and re someone whose beauty filled the soul, and sprouted a euphoric enchantment in the audience realize that the screams and applause unprecedented in the freshmen program.
What happened to us we lost the ability to wait for people beyond what we see the flower of the skin, the bark, by appearances? While that may seem almost unquestionable beauty as standardized as in "gisele büdchens" and "Leonardo de Caprio," I refuse to stay in that is the flower of skin. We must relearn to value beauty and deeper to satisfy our need for beauty and is truly beautiful inside. This is purely out of reflex.
The human being is hungry for beauty. The human being does not live well without this gift of food is the beauty more beautiful and more pure. There is "ugliness" and marks the beauty of truth, because it is human and only human to recognize. When I speak of beauty, I say "that" not afraid to show to the world as is, without masks, show up human and free of artifice or bajulações. I prefer the more original and naive beauty to the human beauty and machined that instantly fills the eyes.
Most of the time lost in the shell, the superficiality of skin makeup, stretched, cut, hidden, lost the need to hide or pretend that the time we reached. The time we reached the second and each shapes the true form of how we are or we will make.
Our mirror usually .......
I am for each person what she thinks I am, but what matters to me is what I am looking to be and that I am not yet ...
I like the impossible, I fear the probable, the ridiculous laugh and cry because I will, but do not always have reason. I have a confident smile that sometimes does not show as much uncertainty behind it. I'm fickle and perhaps unpredictable. I do not like routine. I really love those who I say this and get mad when they inexplicably lay faith in my words. Not always put into practice what I think right. Few people to whom I explain ...
Globo TV, Discovery channel....
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many especially the Bible.