terça-feira, 27 de março de 2018

3 conselhos de Madeleine L'Engle para quem quer ser escritor / 3 advice from Madeleine L'Engle for those who want to write

"The Writer", Agnes Boulloche


“I have advice for people who want to write. I don't care whether they're 5 or 500. There are three things that are important: First, if you want to write, you need to keep an honest, unpublishable journal that nobody reads, nobody but you. Where you just put down what you think about life, what you think about things, what you think is fair and what you think is unfair. And second, you need to read. You can't be a writer if you're not a reader. It's the great writers who teach us how to write. The third thing is to write. Just write a little bit every day. Even if it's for only half an hour — write, write, write.”

sábado, 24 de março de 2018

3 citações para comemorar a Primavera / 3 quotes to celebrate Spring



"Spring", 1933, Leon Wyczólkowski (1852-1936)




“I am alive, and drunk on sunlight.”


George R.R. Martin, A Storm of Swords, 2000





“She turned to the sunlight

And shook her yellow head,

And whispered to her neighbor:

‘Winter is dead.'”


A.A. Milne, When We Were Very Young, 1924




“I will be the gladdest thing under the sun! I will touch a hundred flowers and not pick.”


Edna St. Vincent Millay, “Afternoon On A Hill,” 1917



quarta-feira, 21 de março de 2018

Dia Mundial da Poesia: um poema "sobre um poema"


"Escrever com o coração", Fernando Vicente



Sobre um Poema



Um poema cresce inseguramente
na confusão da carne,
sobe ainda sem palavras, só ferocidade e gosto,
talvez como sangue
ou sombra de sangue pelos canais do ser.


Fora existe o mundo. Fora, a esplêndida violência
ou os bagos de uva de onde nascem
as raízes minúsculas do sol.
Fora, os corpos genuínos e inalteráveis
do nosso amor,
os rios, a grande paz exterior das coisas,
as folhas dormindo o silêncio,
as sementes à beira do vento,
- a hora teatral da posse.
E o poema cresce tomando tudo em seu regaço.


E já nenhum poder destrói o poema.
Insustentável, único,
invade as órbitas, a face amorfa das paredes,
a miséria dos minutos,
a força sustida das coisas,
a redonda e livre harmonia do mundo.

- Em baixo o instrumento perplexo ignora
a espinha do mistério.
- E o poema faz-se contra o tempo e a carne.




Herberto Helder

Fonte: Citador

Hoje é o Dia Mundial da Poesia! / Today is World Poetry Day!



segunda-feira, 19 de março de 2018

7 citações de Madeleine L’Engle / 7 quotes of ‘A Wrinkle in Time’ author Madeleine L’Engle



“You have to write the book that wants to be written. And if the book will be too difficult for grown-ups, then you write it for children.”






“When we believe in the impossible, it becomes possible, and we can do all kinds of extraordinary things.”




“Inspiration usually comes during work rather than before it.”


“If we are not willing to fail we will never accomplish anything. All creative acts involve the risk of failure.”



Madeleine L’Engle

quinta-feira, 8 de março de 2018

"Há mulheres que trazem o mar nos olhos" diz Sophia de Mello Breyner

Charles Dana Gibson



Há mulheres que trazem o mar nos olhos
Não pela cor
Mas pela vastidão da alma

E trazem a poesia nos dedos e nos sorrisos
Ficam para além do tempo
Como se a maré nunca as levasse
Da praia onde foram felizes

Há mulheres que trazem o mar nos olhos
pela grandeza da imensidão da alma
pelo infinito modo como abarcam as coisas e os homens...
Há mulheres que são maré em noites de tardes...
e calma

Sophia de Mello Breyner Andresen, em "Obra Poética"

quarta-feira, 7 de março de 2018

Porque amanhã é o Dia da Mulher, aqui fica o segredo de uma "mulher fenomenal" por Maya Angelou / "Phenomenal Woman", a poem by Maya Angelou


Joseph Lorusso, 1966

Phenomenal Woman, por Maya Angelou

Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size
But when I start to tell them,
They think I'm telling lies.
I say,
It's in the reach of my arms
The span of my hips,
The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.


I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please,
And to a man,
The fellows stand or
Fall down on their knees.
Then they swarm around me,
A hive of honey bees.
I say,
It's the fire in my eyes,
And the flash of my teeth,
The swing in my waist,
And the joy in my feet.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.


Men themselves have wondered
What they see in me.
They try so much
But they can't touch
My inner mystery.
When I try to show them
They say they still can't see.
I say,
It's in the arch of my back,
The sun of my smile,
The ride of my breasts,
The grace of my style.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.


Now you understand
Just why my head's not bowed.
I don't shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud.
When you see me passing
It ought to make you proud.
I say,
It's in the click of my heels,
The bend of my hair,
the palm of my hand,
The need of my care,
'Cause I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.


Maya Angelou

terça-feira, 6 de março de 2018

"Storytelling for Pantsers: How to Write and Revise Your Novel Without an Outline": a minha review




"Storytelling for Pantsers: How to Write and Revise Your Novel Without an Outline", de Annalisa Parent , foi-me cedido pela Netgalley e pelo editor para que eu fizesse uma apreciação honesta deste livro. Não há de momento edição em português. Publiquei a minha opinião na Amazon e no Goodreads com 5/5 estrelas e a seguinte "review":

This book is about a particular way of creative writing. It’s a guide for pantsers. Pantsers are the opposite of plotters. A plotter is someone who plans out their novel before they write it. When they start to write they already know how it is going to end. Because they made an outline. A pantser is someone who doesn’t plan out anything. Pantsers like the freedom of not being stuck following an outline. They can take their novel in any direction they want. That, speaking from my own experience, can be nowhere. Having no plan can mean you end up moving in circles and you don’t know where to go with your story or your characters. You get stuck.
If you are a pantser like me, with unfinished stories hidden in a drawer, read this book. It has great tips on writing in an intuitive, disorganized, untamed way, without an outline or previous plot. Thus, the importance of revising is well explained in this book. It presents pearls of wisdom on a pot (not in!). Really. The whole book is written with a great sense of humor. It’s really easy and enjoyable to read. The author’s writing is vivacious and funny. I recommend it to every fiction writer, not just pantsers.
I received this book as an eARC from the publisher and NetGalley in exchange for my honest review.


sexta-feira, 2 de março de 2018

"A Leitora" por António Ramos Rosa

Leopold Carl Müller, 1834-1892


A Leitora


A leitora abre o espaço num sopro subtil. 
Lê na violência e no espanto da brancura. 
Principia apaixonada, de surpresa em surpresa. 
Ilumina e inunda e dissemina de arco em arco. 
Ela fala com as pedras do livro, com as sílabas da sombra. 

Ela adere à matéria porosa, à madeira do vento. 
Desce pelos bosques como uma menina descalça. 
Aproxima-se das praias onde o corpo se eleva 
em chama de água. Na imaculada superfície 
ou na espessura latejante, despe-se das formas, 

branca no ar. É um torvelinho harmonioso, 
um pássaro suspenso. A terra ergue-se inteira 
na sede obscura de palavras verticais. 
A água move-se até ao seu princípio puro. 
O poema é um arbusto que não cessa de tremer. 

António Ramos Rosa, in "Volante Verde" 

segunda-feira, 26 de fevereiro de 2018

A poesia é confissão / Poetry is confession






«Poetry is the one place where people can speak their original human mind. It is the outlet for people to say in public what is known in private...»


Allen Ginsberg

quarta-feira, 14 de fevereiro de 2018

"Quiet Girl in a Noisy World: An Introvert's Story": a minha review.



"Quiet Girl in a Noisy World: An Introvert's Story", de Debbie Tung , foi-me cedido pela Netgalley e pelo editor para que eu fizesse uma apreciação honesta deste livro. Não há de momento edição em português. Publiquei a minha opinião na Amazon e no Goodreads com 5/5 estrelas e a seguinte "review":

Quiet Girl in a Noisy World: An Introvert's Story is a comic book by Debbie Tung about a girl growing to accept her introversion as a feature instead of a flaw.

This book is SO me! I've always been an introvert and I used to feel inadequate. Now I'm older and ok with it. It's who I am and I know there is nothing wrong with it.

The author of this book really understands introverts, she must be one. Her portrait of introverts is accurate. The comics are short and to the point. The drawings are simple, in black and white and very expressive. They convey well, and without the help of much text, the message.

This is a good reading for introverts: it demystifies introversion. (I smiled as I recognized myself in some funny situations, I felt understood).

It's also a good book for extroverts who want to understand introverts. (I already told my husband, who is an extrovert, to read this book so he understands me better).

Yet, don't think that introverts don't like people, they do. They just get tired and drained after some time around people. They need some time alone.

There is another quirk to which I relate to the main character: I'm also a bookworm. I love to stay home with my kids, my husband, and my dogs. And also alone, in my corner, reading my books and recharging batteries.

I received this book as an eARC from the publisher and NetGalley in exchange for my honest review.




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Um poema de amor de Fernando Pessoa para o Dia dos Namorados

Fernando Vicente



O amor, quando se revela,
Não se sabe revelar.
Sabe bem olhar p'ra ela,
Mas não lhe sabe falar.

Quem quer dizer o que sente
Não sabe o que há de dizer.
Fala: parece que mente
Cala: parece esquecer

Ah, mas se ela adivinhasse,
Se pudesse ouvir o olhar,
E se um olhar lhe bastasse
Pr'a saber que a estão a amar!

Mas quem sente muito, cala;
Quem quer dizer quanto sente
Fica sem alma nem fala,
Fica só, inteiramente!

Mas se isto puder contar-lhe
O que não lhe ouso contar,
Já não terei que falar-lhe
Porque lhe estou a falar.


Fernando Pessoa

quarta-feira, 7 de fevereiro de 2018

A contadora de histórias / The storyteller


Hugues Merle (1823–1881)


"A man who tells secrets or stories must think of who is hearing or reading, for a story has as many versions as it has readers. Everyone takes what he wants or can from it and thus changes it to his measure. Some pick out parts and reject the rest, some strain the story through their mesh of prejudice, some paint it with their own delight. A story must have some points of contact with the reader to make him feel at home in it. Only then can he accept wonders.

John Steinbeck, The Winter of Our Discontent               


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