Luego le toco el turno a Davi...
Casamento da Emila e Marcel - Up, Up, and Away -

one of my favorite shots of the ferris wheel @ Navy Pier. 
just another of my Cris e Sylvain, padrinhos do casamento da Emila e Marcel, dia 16 de outubro de 2004
Christmas Eve eats. Yum...Yum...Yum Monday Monday so good to me
Monday mornin' it was all I hoped it would be
Oh Monday mornin' Monday mornin' couldn't guarantee
That Monday evenin' you would still be here with me
Monday Monday can't trust that day
Monday Monday sometimes it just turns out that way
Oh Monday mornin' you gave me no warnin' of what was to be
Oh Monday Monday how could you leave and not take me
Every other day every other day
Every other day of the week is fine yeah
But whenever Monday comes but whenever Monday comes
A you can find me cryin' all of the time
Monday Monday so good to me
Am I My Brother's Keeper?

God created man as a social being (Genesis 2:18). He instituted the family as the basic social unit (Genesis 1:28). The members of the family were to love each other, complement and enjoy each other's love and help. However, when sin entered, self-centeredness also entered and earth's first family suffered a terrible tragedy when their eldest son killed his brother because of envy. If Adam's family was wrecked by sinful selfishness, we who live in this Age of Individual Rights must expect even greater challenges to family unity. While this generation emphasizes their individual rights of how they should be treated, the Bible emphasizes our duties to God and men. It hardly ever mentions our rights because rebellious sinners deserve no rights except the right to be punished. Our success as a family, church or nation depends largely on whether the law of self-centeredness of the law of love prevails. Only in places where the Christian law of love has prevailed can we find true freedom and happiness.


Am I my brother's keeper? Cain not only lies to God but actually challenges Him by asking
part of my costume. had to go with the kitty shirt and splattered blood... Sunshine Sunshine
James Taylor

Sounds of laughter here comes Sunshine
Smiling faces all around
They possess you bless you Sunshine
Now you can never let them down
I say Sunshine

Sunshine, Sunshine
Is that a cloud across your smile or did you dream again last night
It's best you rest inside a while as blue doesn't seem to suit you right

Things ain't what they used to be pain and rain and misery
Illness in the family and Sunshine means a lot to me
I say Sunshine

But could it be Sunshine is drifting with midnight
And lonely when everyone's gone
Blue crystal spirits and gardens in moonlight
Leave weak alone and bleak all quiet and grey by dawn

Sunshine Sunshine
Rising to late to chase the cold and failing to change the frost to dew
She's trading her mood of yellow gold for frost bitten shades of silver
blue

Friends and lovers past and gone and no-one waiting further on
I'm running short of things to be and Sunshine means quiet a lot to me
I say Sunshine... Sunshine
Art is a collaboration between God and the artist, 
and the less the artist does the better.
 
~ Andre Gide (1869 - 1951) 

French writer, humanist, and moralist who received the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1947.