sexta-feira, 3 de abril de 2026

Palavras


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 Palavras 
que apenas desconjuntadas 
se deixam escutar 
as nossas 
nascidas em gargantas 
sob o cerco 
de venenos carnívoros 
estremecendo no espaço 
como ao vento 
a roupa 
mas mais vagarosas 
mais lavradas por um 
pessoalíssimo fogo 
palavras difundidas a direito 
sobranceiras à gravidade 
e os dias 
barrados à entrada 
como em certos lugares 
os bêbedos 
palavras 
seladas com um gesto 
única pontuação 
entre os descendentes 
da fome 
braço que se dobra 
para ampliar em si 
o destino 
de um corpo alheio 
e será
sempre assim
o encontro
uma paisagem destruída
e nós
os alheados
da carnificina


Vasco Gato





Frog Farmer Woman





At age 23, I married my first husband, whom I affectionately refer to as Mr. Tall, Dark & Handsome. Believe me, he is all that and a great guy too. 
By the time we divorced 6 years later, I was convinced that I simply was not the type of woman that men fell in love with, that men loved passionately and gave presents to, that men wrote poetry for and couldn’t wait to make love to. 

I explained this to myself with the theory that I must be missing the “Grace Kelly gene.” 
Whatever that Princess Grace-quality was that has men adore a woman, 
I just didn’t have it.

After my marriage ended, I began a relationship with a man who treated me like Princess Grace. 
He was very attentive, romantic, interested and passionate. 
I then decided that there wasn’t something wrong with me after all. 

My new theory was that I had simply married “the wrong man” and was now with “the right man.”

Lo and behold, after 6 months or so, I had the same complaints about my new boyfriend that I had about my old husband. He had definitely changed from that great guy he had been. 
Then I remembered that my husband was really great in the beginning, too. 
That’s why I married him (plus he was tall, dark and handsome!). 
Looking back, all my boyfriends had been wonderful at first, and they changed, too.

As I thought about the precise moment when men changed, I decided it was when they had “caught” me; the point at which I was unquestionably hooked on their attention and affection. 

The trick would be to never let a man know I was caught, I cleverly thought. 
I concluded that if I kept men guessing then they would stay on their best behavior. 
The only problem with this new strategy, of course, is that it is the opposite of how I wanted to be in a relationship. I wanted to be able to surrender to being in love, be secure, and have a future.


A couple of weeks after I devised my new and improved strategy, a friend of mine independently complained about the same phenomenon. 
Fatefully for me, the person to whom she voiced her complaint was a man.

My friend asked,  
“Why is it that men are really great in the beginning?
They pay lots of attention, they’re really romantic, they listen, they bring you flowers, and they act like they care about your pets. Then, after a few weeks or a few months, they turn into sports-watching, pizza-eating, beer-belching couch slugs.” 
To my surprise, the man replied,

”Oh, I see. You’re a Frog Farmer.”
Some women turn frogs into princes. 
You, my dear, turn princes into frogs.
You take good guys and you bring out the very worst in them and turn them into frogs.



As you can imagine, my friend was not pleased with this answer at all. 
But I was completely intrigued. 
I immediately had a vision: a field with rows upon rows of frogs with the little human faces of my husband and past boyfriends.

My reaction was, “Wow. I’m a frog farmer!”

I knew intuitively that it was true. 
Instead of this being bad news, to me it was great news. 
If I had anything at all to do with how men treated me, I wanted to know. 
If it was something I was doing, then I could change it too. 

Thus began my research in February of 1991. I started with the question, 
“What if men are responding to women?” 

Since then I have talked with countless men about how they view the world, their lives, work, relationships, family and especially, women. 
What I learned completely surprised me. 
What I learned rocked my world.

As my research changed my view of men, it changed how I react to them, and talk to them, and think about them. 
My research also changed my experience of being a woman. 
I even discovered that I affect how much they change after they catch me. 
I learned that it was I that changed when they caught me, and their behavior followed suit.


After a while, other women started noticing that men treat me differently.
They began asking:

  1. “What is it about you that men are so wonderful to you?” and,
  2. “Why is it that men will do anything for you – and you are not even sleeping with them?” and, most commonly,
  3. “What do you know that I don’t know?”

Back then it would only take a couple of hours to explain what I had learned about men and some of their most annoying behaviors. Months, even years, later, the women would tell me that their relationships with men had never been the same.

What I learned has changed my life. 
I have amazing relationships with men friends, my son, and the men in my family. 
I have been married since 1993 to a very successful man who does all those things I had hoped for and more. 
The best thing is we are more in love now than when we married!


Am I A Frog Farmer?
If you answer “Yes” to any of the following questions, you may be a Frog Farmer. 
It is not your fault! 
Frog Farming comes from how we all have been taught to relate to men. 
It’s based in misunderstandings and miscommunication. 

  • Do men keep their distance instead of seeking emotional intimacy?
  • Do you feel ignored instead of adored?
  • Do you feel taken from instead of given to by men?
  • Are men defensive with you instead of open?
  • Do you experience being objectified instead of cherished?
  • Have you been told you intimidate men?


Alison Armstrong






1. Fundamental Attribution Error
The first thing we're going to talk about is Fundamental Attribution Error. 

This is when you assume that when your partner does something negative, it's because they have an inherent character flaw, but when you do something negative, it's because of your circumstances. 

For example, when I'm running late, it's because I'm really busy and preoccupied. 
But when you're running late, it's because you're lazy and you're disrespectful of other people's time. 

Or when I'm a bad driver, it's because I'm just in a real hurry. 
But when somebody else is a bad driver, it's because they're an asshole. 

Or when I don't initiate sex, it's because I'm stressed out or I'm really tired. 
But when you don't initiate sex, it's because you're sexually defective, or you're selfish, or maybe you just don't love me anymore – you're not capable of loving me. 

Do you see how in every one of these examples, when your partner's misbehaving it's because it's inherent in who they are, but when you're misbehaving, it's typically because of circumstances and it doesn't have anything to do with you?

That is fundamental attribution error. 
And when that starts showing up in your relationship, it will bring out the worst in your partner.

2. Passing Off Your Anxiety To Your Partner
The second thing we're going to talk about is when you pass off your anxiety to your partner. 

Dr. David Schnarch says that when you can't control your own negative emotions, what you'll do is try to manipulate and control everybody else's behaviors to make yourself feel calm. 

So here's what that might look like:

Maybe I can't handle the anxiety of telling my parents, "We are not coming home for Christmas." 

So rather than having that uncomfortable conversation with my parents, I just guilt trip my partner into spending every single Christmas with my family and only doing our traditions at the expense of their family and their traditions.

Here's another example. 
Maybe our income has decreased over the last few months and it makes me feel really uncomfortable to have to follow a strict budget and cut back on some lifestyle choices, because it means I can't have the things that I want.

So rather than following a strict budget, and making some financial sacrifices, I get angry at my partner and tell them they're not doing their job to provide for the family. And that gives me permission to continue spending the way that I want to spend, but making it their fault.

Or maybe I'm upset because our marriage feels unfair because I've washed the dishes every single night, this week. And my partner hasn't touched them.

So what do I do to deal with those unfair feelings? 

Well, I get angry at my partner and I lectured them, and I nag them, and I make them feel like a failure as a partner, so that they'd hopefully step up their game and do the dishes out of obligation and take that pressure off my shoulders.

When you can't manage your own stress, and anxiety, and negative feelings that inherently show up in any relationship, you're going to pass on the management of those feelings to your partner. And it's going to make them  want to withdraw and disengage from the relationship. 

3. Invalidation
The third thing we're going to talk about is invalidation. 

This is when you make your partner feel crazy for experiencing life the way they experience it.

Part of what makes us fall in love with somebody is that they make us feel understood. 

They get us. 

They listen to our perspective, and our opinions, and they validate them. And they put theirselves in our shoes and see the world through our lens.

And what somebody does that for us, it makes us feel not alone, and loved, and accepted for exactly who we are, which is what we want.

And when you take that experience away from your partner, you can leave them feeling completely devastated.

For example, let's say you say something that hurts your partner's feelings. Maybe you use the wrong tone of voice. 

It doesn't matter whether you did this intentionally or unintentionally. What matters is that their feelings were hurt. 

If they approach you and say, "Hey, that really hurt my feelings."

And you say, "What are you talking about? I didn't mean to hurt your feelings. You're making stupid stuff up in your head. You're crazy. I don't owe you an apology. I didn't do anything wrong."

What do you think their response is going to be? 

Well, they're not going to want to get closer to you. 

They're going to check out of the relationship. 

And more often than not, if this continues over time, your partner is going to seek out somebody who will validate them.

And that could mean the end of your relationship.

4. Bids For Connection
The fourth thing on the list of frog farming activities is not responding to your partners bids for connection. 

Brené Brown recently told a story at one of Oprah's events about her daughter coming home with really hurt feelings after a day at school.

And she told her mom that she had told some of her close friends a secret at recess. 

And when they came back from recess, the entire class knew her secret. And they were making fun of her for it. And they got so disruptive that the teacher started taking marbles out at the marble jar.

If you were ever in elementary school, you probably know what the marble jar was for. 
Essentially the way that this teacher ran the room is when the students were behaving, and doing good things, and engaging in the class, she would add marbles to the jar.

And when they were misbehaving and being disruptive, she would take marbles out of the jar. 

So Brené Brown's daughter's secret was getting passed around the class, and she was getting teased for it. And the teacher was just taking marbles out of the jar. 

And her daughter was just humiliated. 

So, she came home and she said, "Mom, I'm never going to trust anybody again." 

And Brené, in that moment, saw an opportunity to teach her daughter a little bit about trust. 
And she said, 

"You know, trust is a little bit like the marble jar. There are some people in our lives who show up for us in little ways, and it's like adding marbles to the jar. Do you have any marble jar friends?"

And her daughter was like, "I do, I do have marble jar friends." 

And she started telling her mom stories of friends who would scoot over and make room for her at lunchtime. Or friends who remembered her grandma and grandpa's names.

They would do these little things that made a big difference for her. 

And that same marble jar concept holds true in relationships. 

Dr. John Gottman did some incredible research where he discovered that the most fulfilled couples on the planet had a ratio, on the low end, of five positive interactions for every one negative interaction. And on the high end, that was around 20 positive interactions to every one  negative interaction.

So these happy couples are putting more marbles in the jar than they're taking out on a regular basis. 

And Dr. Gottman's research also found that when your partner makes a bid to connect with you, when they send you a funny meme on your phone, or they reach out to hold your hand when you're walking by each other, or they ask you how your day was, those positive interactions actually means a lot. 

There are essentially three ways you can respond. 
  1. You can respond positively when your partner reaches out to connect with you. 
  2. You can respond negatively and reject their bid for connection. 
  3. Or you can completely ignore it and miss it.

And I think the most interesting part of this research is that a missed bid for connection, or a bid for connection that gets completely ignored, actually does more damage to a relationship than a negative response.

So if your partner is out there sending you texts, leaving you little notes, kissing you on the cheek, and you are ignoring their bids to connect with you. And you're not even responding to them. 
Your partner is going to stop trying.

And as a matter of fact, instead of trying to make positive bids for connection, they might start making negative bids for connection. Because just getting a reaction from you, even if it's negative, it means more to them than being completely ignored. 

And I think this is the source of a lot of misbehavior in relationships. 
Is people get sick of their partner missing or ignoring their bids to connect with them.

5. Lack of Appreciation
The fifth and final frog farming activity that we're going to talk about today is the lack of appreciation.

I was talking to a man the other day and he said, 
"I feel like my job in our family is just to be a bank. I'm a sperm bank, I'm a piggy bank. And my partner basically just keeps me around to help parent the kids and pay the bills." 

And on the other hand, I've heard women complain that it feels like their partner's, just an extra child that they have to take care of.

They're just a glorified maid, and a chauffeur, and maybe even like a sex object. 
But they don't get any real, meaningful connection from their partner. 

Now, when I hear people complaining about this, I know immediately that there's a huge lack of gratitude and appreciation in their relationship.

And when I talk to these couples and ask them why they're not more appreciative of their partner, oftentimes the first thing that they say is, 
"Why should I express gratitude to my partner for doing the thing that they're supposed to do anyway? It's my partner's job to do the laundry. It's their job to empty the garbage. It's their job to do the dishes. Why should I say, thank you for that? I do my job and I don't get any gratitude for it."

And my response to that is  if you go to a restaurant and the server brings you your food, do you say, thank you? 

You probably do.

If you're at the grocery store and somebody bags your groceries for you, do you tell them, thank you? 

Probably. Because you're a decent person. 

So why can you thank those people for doing their jobs and you can't thank your partner for doing theirs?

If expressing some appreciation towards your partner for doing some of those little things that make your life a little bit easier is a net positive on your relationship, why wouldn't you do it? 

It costs you nothing.

It's free. 

It requires very little effort. 

I don't understand why people want to die on this hill. I don't get why they dig their heels in on this

Life is better and relationships are more enjoyable when you're with people who appreciate the contributions that you make. 

So be that kind of person! 

Be the kind of person that other people like being around.   



Nate Bagley






I’m sure you already know some of the things that your husband appreciates, enjoys, and savors.

But what if you had the top-secret guide to the things that bring out the worst in your husband?

To your actions, statements and mindsets that – effectively – turn him from Prince to Frog?

What would happen then?

(Because really – who wants to be married to a frog, anyway?)


 

Here are a few, for starters:

Criticizing him. 
Oh, but I would never do that. I mean, except when he’s on his phone too long. Or leaves his socks on the floor next to the hamper. Or gets the kids riled up before bedtime… Ummm, what’s next?

Making helpful suggestions. 
Wait – what? But aren’t I supposed to be an aizer kenegdo? How else is he going to stop eating those unhealthy danishes for breakfast, if I don’t tell him what he should be eating? And it really would be easier for him to put together the IKEA bookcase if he reads the instructions first!


How about if we just go through some of the other points for you to think about?

When he accomplishes something (a favor for you, a task around the house, or something in his own world) would you ever…

Withhold appreciation
“It’s his responsibility to take out the garbage– you want me to thank him too?”
Withhold admiration? “Whaddaya want, a medal?”
Not let him impress you? “I do way more around here – I’m not pumping up his ego for that.”
Do you find yourself…

Comparing him unfavorably to other people
”Suri’s husband does bedtime AND folds laundry.”
Demeaning his earning abilities or career? “An electrician? When will you get a real job?”
Looking down on his frumkeit or learning level? “Daf yomi recording in the car? That’s not real hasmada.”

When he speaks to you or others, or wants your attention, do you ever

Ignore him?
Roll your eyes?
Finish his sentence or speak on his behalf?
Interrupt him? (Get really honest here)
Do you… 

Ask leading questions
“Is that what you’re eating for lunch?”

Tell him how you would do things
“When I go down this street, I go under 20 MPH so I don’t bounce on the speed bumps.”

Undo and redo things he did, and then show him
“This is the way to stack the towels in the closet.”

Demonstrate that you don’t trust him to fulfill his responsibilities
“Don’t forget to pay the electric bill on time. You don’t want to get a late penalty.”



OK, now take a deep breath.

And be honest with yourself.

How would you rate yourself on all of the above?

OMG, I do almost all of those! But only when I’m actually right. 
You, my dear, have earned the dubious honor of being a Frog Farmer. 
Your reward? 
Although you may care for your husband and wish the best for your marriage, you are most likely consistently – though unintentionally – making it very difficult for him to max out his potential as an amazing husband. Because you can choose to be “right”… OR to have a deeper connection. 

Well, maybe sometimes.  
But, like, not always out loud. Just in my head. Mostly.
The good news is, you’re ahead of the game. Good for you! 
To ramp up the emotional intimacy in your relationship even more, and really bring out your husband’s best side, you’ll want to work on reducing judgment and increasing acceptance and respect.

Nope. Never even entered my mind. I must have found an amazing husband!
Maybe. But most likely, you get some of the credit. 
After all, behind every great husband stands a wife who notices and appreciates his strengths, graciously receives what he has to provide, allows him to be her hero, and trusts him to fulfill his role to the best of his abilities.

Hey wait a minute! No fair! 
Because my husband really IS irresponsible / unavailable / messy / overly meticulous selfish / uncaring / eccentric / unmotivated / not learning enough / not helping enough / not yeshivish enough / awkward / extravagant / stingy / inefficient / forgetful / picky / materialistic / disorganized / always late / quiet / loud / busy / not what I thought he would be.

That may be true. 
Your husband is human, after all – with his own personality, idiosyncrasies, and innate strengths and weaknesses. 

Just like you.

And maybe he will change someday. Or maybe he won’t.

But here’s a question to consider: 
If you’re doing some of the behaviors above, are they getting you what you really want?

Why not try dropping some of them, and see what happens?

Wouldn’t you love to see what happens when you give him the opportunity to be your Prince?



Alisa Avruch





terça-feira, 31 de março de 2026

What men want


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When you're born a man, it comes with expectations.

There's an outlook that's been passed down the generations.


And make no mistake, I can take charge when needed.

But as a result sometimes I feel my needs go unheeded.


They never tell you is how tiring "being strong" can be.

It's enough to drive me nuts, to want to pack up and flee.


And it's not like the people in my life do not care.

But despite all their efforts, it's still so much to bear.


As a result, i find myself with a single modest desire.

To find someone to hold me, to be wanted by her.


A spontaneous embrace, a loving kiss on my cheek.

I want a chance to not be a man, but just to be meek.


Of course there are other things to which I fantasize.

But as far as I'm concerned, it's the care that's the prize.


To have may hair stroked and be told it's okay.

To have that for myself, no price I wouldn't pay.


This, deep down, is something so many men want.

Someone to take charge, not a trophy to flaunt.


It's hard to live with, to see no future but toil.

To say men need no care throws my soul into turmoil.


And for that I seek a someone of aggressive flirtation.

Yet nonetheless is fond of caring, gentle domination.


I fully recognize in truth that I am owed no such thing.

But I can still hope, even if it ends up no more than a fling.


I do not wish to sound needy, to guilt you or such.

I am just venting my want for a soft, gentle touch...



Desconhecido
in, Off My Chest


Men Only Want One Thing


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Men only want one thing and it’s disgusting: To run away from home at seventeen and offer their services as a deckhand on a ship bound for the New World. To take a drag of a hand-rolled cigarette as they look out over their cattle herd, cowboy hat tipped to shade from the rising sun, tin cup of gritty black coffee in their hand. To build a Roman Castrum while on campaign in Gaul. To feel the sea spray against their beard as they prepare for raiding. To step foot on another celestial body.

Men only want one thing and it’s disgusting: To lead a cavalry charge into enemy ranks. To feed their blood lust with the boiling anger inside of them. To stand shoulder-to-shoulder with their brothers in a shield wall. To defend the ramparts against the storming enemy. To use the violence inherent to them. To find themselves standing victorious on a battlefield scattered with bodies. To make a heroic last stand. To bleed out contentedly in a liminal place, knowing that they’ve successfully protected their family.

Men only want one thing and it’s disgusting: To be left alone. To fish in silence for a couple of hours, nothing but the sound of water lapping to keep them company. To reflect on their mistakes, and to forgive themselves. To remember their father and knowingly nod as they finally understand him. To devote themselves in their entirety to a project, and to finish that project with a feeling of deserved pride. To leave something behind.

Men only want one thing and it’s disgusting: To feel the contrast of their rough skin against their baby’s soft hand as it grips their finger. To face the terrifying responsibility of fatherhood and accept it. To smell their child’s hair as they sleep soundly in their arms. To blow raspberries on giggly tummies. To teach their son a skill and see him beam with pride as he does it by himself for the first time. To hear their child say “I love you” unprompted.

Men only want one thing and it’s disgusting: To wake up intertwined with a lover on a lazy Sunday morning, sun shining through the curtains. To bring her coffee in bed. To randomly run into the girl they met at a party a couple years earlier and have the courage to ask for her number this time. To fall deeply in love with their childhood next door neighbor, decide to marry her at five years old, and stick to that plan for the rest of their life. To be unconditionally loved.

Men, what is the only thing you want?




Drunk Wisconsin




domingo, 29 de março de 2026

A Man and a Woman Arguing

 

Giver




One night in the desert
a poor Bedouin woman has this to say
to her husband,
“Everyone is happy
and prosperous, except us! We have no bread.
We have no spices. We have no water jug.
We barely have any clothes. No blankets

for the night. We fantasize that the full moon
is a cake. We reach for it! We’re an embarrassment
even to the beggars. Everyone avoids us.

Arab men are supposed to be generous warriors,
but look at you, stumbling around! If some guest
were to come to us, we’d steal his rags
when he fell asleep. Who is your guide
that leads you to this? We can’t even get
a handful of lentils! Ten years’ worth
of nothing, that’s what we are!”
She went on and on.
“If God is abundant, we must be following
an imposter. Who’s leading us? Some fake,
that always says, Tomorrow, illumination
will bring you treasure, tomorrow.

As everyone knows, that never comes.
Though I guess, it happens very rarely, sometimes,
that a disciple following an imposter can somehow
surpass the pretender. But still I want to know
what this deprivation says about us.”
The husband replied, finally,
“How long will you complain
about money and our prospects for money? The torrent
of our life has mostly gone by. Don’t worry about
transient things. Think how the animals live.

The dove on the branch giving thanks.
The glorious singing of the nightingale.
The gnat. The elephant. Every living thing
trusts in God for its nourishment.

These pains that you feel are messengers.
Listen to them. Turn them to sweetness. The night
is almost over. You were young once, and content.
Now you think about money all the time.

You used to be that money. You were a healthy vine.
Now you’re a rotten fruit. You ought to be growing
sweeter and sweeter, but you’re gone bad.
As my wife, you should be equal to me.
Like a pair of boots, if one is too tight,
the pair is of no use.

Like two folding doors, we can’t be mismatched.
A lion does not mate with a wolf.”
So this man who was happily poor
scolded his wife until daybreak,
when she responded,
“Don’t talk to me
about your high station! Look how you act!
Spiritual arrogance is the ugliest of all things.
It’s like a day that’s cold and snowy,
and your clothes are wet too!

It’s too much to bear!
And don’t call me your mate, you fraud!
You scramble after scraps of bone
with the dogs.

You’re not as satisfied as you pretend!
You’re the snake and the snake charmer
at the same time, but you don’t know it.
You’re charming a snake for money,
and the snake is charming you.

You talk about God a lot, and you make me feel guilty
by using that word. You better watch out!
That word will poison you, if you use it
to have power over me.”
So the rough volume of her talking
fell on the husband, and he fought back,
“Woman,
this poverty is my deepest joy.
This bare way of life is honest and beautiful.
We can hide nothing when we’re like this.
You say I’m really arrogant and greedy,
and you say I’m a snake charmer and a snake,
but those nicknames are for you.

In your anger and your wantings
you see those qualities in me.
I want nothing from this world.

You’re like a child that has turned round and round,
and now you think the house is turning.

It’s your eyes that see wrong. Be patient,
and you’ll see the blessings and the lord’s light
in how we live.”
This argument continued
throughout the day, and even longer.

A night full of talking that hurts,
my worst held-back secrets. Everything
has to do with loving and not loving.
This night will pass.
Then we have work to do.


Rumi


Sting - live session at the Panthéon in Paris - ARTE Concert

 

Sting - Sounds Like Art - Rijksmuseum, Amsterdam - ARTE Concert

 

Stop Searching for Yourself. You’re Not Lost.






 Somewhere along the way, 
personal growth turned into 
a treasure hunt.



The premise sold to you, in books and podcasts and weekend retreats, is that your “true self” already exists, fully formed, buried under years of accumulated pressure and other people’s expectations.

Your job is simply to excavate it.

Dig patiently enough. Sit quietly enough. Retreat to the right mountain, the right therapist, the right breathwork session, and it will finally surface.

It won’t.

And the reason it won’t has nothing to do with how hard you search or how honest your journaling is. There is no buried treasure. 

The self is not a fixed thing waiting to be uncovered. 
It is something you construct, piece by piece, through what you choose to do and what you choose to fight for.

The entire framework of “finding yourself” is not wisdom. 
It is an extremely sophisticated stalling mechanism. 
And the longer you stay in it, the longer you defer the only work that would actually change anything.


The Most Dangerous Word in Self-Help

“Find.”

Find your purpose. Find your passion. Find yourself.

These phrases carry an embedded assumption that the thing you’re looking for already exists somewhere, fully formed, waiting for you to locate it like a lost set of keys.

You just need to search harder. Meditate longer. Journal more honestly. Run away to the right mountain or the right therapy session or the right silent retreat. Then it will surface.

This framework is not just wrong.

It is an elegant mechanism for avoiding the one thing that actually works, commitment.

If you’re always searching, you never have to risk committing.

You never have to stake yourself to a value and live with the consequences of that stake. 
The search can go on indefinitely. 
And in the meantime, you can feel like you’re doing something meaningful without actually changing anything.


Friedrich Nietzsche, whose life ended in madness but whose thinking was sharper than almost anyone who has attempted to understand what it means to be human, described this kind of perpetual searching as a symptom of a deeper cowardice. Not the dramatic, obvious kind of cowardice. The quiet kind. The kind that wraps itself in the language of wisdom and self-knowledge, and then sits very still for a very long time waiting for clarity that will never arrive through stillness alone.

His prescription was the opposite of stillness. He put it plainly.

“The secret for harvesting from existence the greatest fruitfulness and the greatest enjoyment is to live dangerously.”


Not safely. Not reflectively. Dangerously. 
With exposure and consequence and genuine skin in the game. 
Because the only way to know what you actually value is to act, to suffer the results, and to pay attention to what the suffering reveals about you.

This is not an abstract philosophical point. 
It is the most practical thing you will ever encounter about how values actually work.



in,  Nietzsche Wisdoms 



quinta-feira, 26 de março de 2026

Tudo à minha volta


Guilherme Veloso




Tudo à minha volta cumpre
um destino silencioso e incompreensível
a que algum deus fugaz preside.
Fora de mim, nas costas da cadeira

o casaco, por exemplo, pertence
a uma ordem indistinta e inteira.
Dava bem todo o meu sentido prático
pela sua quieta permanência em si e na cadeira.

A realidade dos livros em cima da mesa
parece tão estritamente real!
As filhas falam, barulhentas e reais,
e eu próprio, em qualquer sítio, sou real.

Sob este rio real
o rio que me arrasta, de palavras,
como dentro de mim ou fora de mim?
O que pensa? Estou lá, ou está lá alguém,

como está neste lugar (qual?),
e como os livros na mesa?
O que fala falta-me
em que coração real?

É duro sonhar e ser o sonho,
falar e ser as palavras!
E, no entanto, alguém fala enquanto fujo,
e falo do que, em mim, foge.

Sem que palavras alguma coisa é real?
As filhas sabem-no não o sabendo
e falam alto fora de mim
sem falarem nem não falarem.

Em mim tudo é em alguém
em qualquer sítio escuro
como se houvesse um muro
entre o que fala (quem?)


Manuel António Pina 
in, "Todas as palavras - poesia reunida 1974-2011"




A nossa vida é a nossa missão




Esta semana alguém me dizia que esperava ansiosamente o dia em que encontrava a sua missão para que tudo corresse bem daí para a frente…

Este tipo de pensamento é o que acaba por ainda gerar enormes frustrações de sentir constantemente adiado o encontro com a dita “missão” acompanhado de dolorosas desilusões quando percebemos que o ideal de atingir no futuro uma hipotética felicidade, é uma enorme ilusão também.

Pior ainda, é este tipo de pensamento esconder a pressão medieval que ainda hoje faz muitos acreditar que se investirem todo o seu esforço a tentar atingir uma vida perfeita para agradar o exigente Deus católico, Ele irá reconhecer os seus esforços e recompensá-los com a .. felicidade!

Todos carregamos esta ilusão, embora o estado do mundo mostre que esta fórmula não funciona…
Muitos são os que, cansados e desiludidos com este velho modelo religioso-ocidental, resolveram abraçar um caminho diferente.

Começam a renascer aqui no ocidente, as ideologias do oriente, noções diferentes de “felicidade”, filosofias de vida que não falam em “perfeição” mas sim em “Equilíbrio”, equilíbrio esse que apenas era atingido através do resgate dos mais elevados valores universais tais como o amor, respeito, compaixão, liberdade, etc.

Qual é então o novo pensamento?

* Não há nada para atingir lá fora, apenas dentro de nós!
* A perfeição não existe, apenas equilíbrio.
* Não existe futuro, apenas o aqui e agora.
* Não existe o correr bem ou correr mal. Na perspetiva espiritual, TUDO são experiências validas.
* A nossa missão não é uma qualquer tarefa social, mas antes disso um estado de alegria, entusiasmo, excitação que nos diz interiormente que “É o que faz sentido!” mesmo que choque, que seja desafiante para quem nos rodeia.
* Felicidade social é diferente de realização pessoal. Na primeira tudo acontece fora, e como tal a validação terá que vir de fora também. Quando não vem, dá-se a desilusão... Quando o objetivo é a realização pessoal tudo acontece dentro onde o reequilíbrio das energias é uma responsabilidade nossa. Logo a validação é nossa também e não dependente de ninguém. Não há desilusões…
* Duas ferramentas são essenciais para nos alinharmos com a missão: o sentimento que somos MERECEDORES de abundância, e a capacidade de usarmos a ESCOLHA focando no que queremos e pacificando-nos com o que já não queremos.


A nossa vida é a nossa missão. 
A qualidade dos nossos pensamentos e amor próprio é que dita a qualidade do que iremos co-criar assim como atrair. Não é fora que iremos conquistar o estado de abundância que tanto desejamos. 
Primeiro terá que ser conquistado dentro de nós…

A pergunta será então: 

“O que tenho feito na minha vida 
para criar a felicidade dentro de mim?”


E tu?
Em que estado está a tua energia interior e o que tens feito para melhorá-la?


Vera Luz




terça-feira, 24 de março de 2026

Where Many Rivers Meet



Iceland's Fjallsjökull Glacier






 All the water below me came from above.
All the clouds living in the mountains
gave it to the rivers
who gave it to the sea, which was their dying.
?
And so I float on cloud become water,
central sea surrounded by white mountains,
the water salt, once fresh,
clouds fall and streams rush, tree root and tide bank
leading to the rivers' mouths
and the mouths of the rivers sing into the sea,
the stories buried in the mountains
give out into the sea
and the sea remembers
and sings back
from the depth
where nothing is forgotten


David Whyte





When your old friendships don’t feel the same

 


“I think I’ve outgrown 
a few of my best friends.”



They weren’t bad people. They’d done nothing wrong. They’d been in her life for over a decade. 
But Sophie told me she no longer felt joy when she was with them. She had found herself showing up out of obligation—because they’d been friends for so long, and “that’s what you do.” 
Yet she sits there the whole time thinking, I don’t even want to be here.

One friend in particular leaves her emotionally drained. 
This friend asks how Sophie’s doing, but before Sophie has even finished answering, the conversation swings back around to the friend’s own life every single time. 
Sophie walks away feeling unseen.

So I asked her: 
“Imagine you met this person today at a coffee shop. 
You exchanged numbers, hung out a few times—and every interaction felt exactly like this. 
Would you keep making plans?”

She didn’t hesitate. “I’d see them less.”

 

And there it was. 
The only reason she isn’t doing that now is because of the story: 
“We met 10 years ago and we’ve been through so much.”

The history of the relationship was overshadowing the reality of it.

What makes this especially hard is that when we start pulling back from an old friendship, we’re not just creating distance from another person—we’re creating distance from a former version of ourselves.

That friendship represents who we were when we met them, what we valued then, and the life we were living at the time.

Letting go (even gently!) can feel like abandoning that version of you. 
And at the same time, it creates empty space—space that hasn’t yet been filled with new people, new routines, or a new sense of belonging.

Newness means uncertainty. 
It means walking into rooms where you don’t quite know your place yet. 
It’s like being the new kid at school again.

So we cling to the familiar (even while complaining about it), because familiar feels safe. The guilt keeps us locked in place, because pulling away feels like admitting something has changed. 
And for many of us, fully accepting that we’ve changed—that we’re moving in a different direction, that our needs are different now—is the scariest part of all.

 

My advice to Sophie wasn’t to sever. 
This person isn’t toxic or abusive. 
They’re simply someone she no longer enjoys spending time with in the same way. 
And that’s sad. It deserves compassion. We may even feel some grief. But it doesn’t require a dramatic confrontation or a definitive ending.

 

I told her that what it requires is a gentle shift in where you invest your time:

  • Start investing in the people and environments that actually fill your tank. 
  • Seek out conversations that feel mutual. 
  • Spend time where you feel lighter afterward instead of heavier. 


And from that place—when your emotional world feels nourished—you may find you can still show up for this old friend occasionally without resentment (while accepting that they still likely won’t dedicate much of the conversation to you!)

I’ve known people like this. 
They never ask me a single question about myself. 
It’s essentially a one-person show from beginning to end. 
And sometimes I genuinely enjoy it, because I’ve missed them. 
But I don’t confuse it with a deep connection. 
I engage with them in small doses, because the majority of my time and energy is reserved for the people who truly nourish me.

And if the day comes when a friend like that asks you, 
“Why don’t we see each other as much anymore?”
you may well choose to be honest about what you struggle with when you’re together. 
Or if it feels like saying that would hurt them unnecessarily, you could instead say, 
“My life is more divided between different people and things I have going on than it used to be. Even though my time is more limited, I still care about you and I love it when we get to spend some time together.” 

 

If you’re in Sophie’s position right now, consider this: 
Evolving is not a betrayal. 
Growth naturally reshapes our relationships. 
Some deepen, some fade, and some change form entirely. 
None of that means the past wasn’t real or meaningful. 
It simply means you’re allowing your present life to organically reflect who you are now.

 
You’re not erasing your old life. 
You’re making space for the new, and for the person you’re becoming. 
If that transition comes with some initial guilt, uncertainty, or even grief, that’s OK. 
Celebrate the fact that you’re not a ruthless person who doesn’t care at all about history . . . just don’t become a prisoner to it. 

And keep in mind that what feels new and unfamiliar today will one day feel like home all over again. 

What’s one relationship in your life that leaves you feeling lighter afterward? 



Matthew Hussey



sábado, 21 de março de 2026

matéria alquímica


 




A paisagem move-se no poder 
da observação. As coisas 
parecem recusar os seus nomes, 
não estão contentes. 
Então é necessário recomeçar o mundo. 

Mordo o pão gelado pela estação 
e penso na minha condição imóvel. 
O sol atinge-me como uma pedra 
que subitamente viesse 
esmagar o coração. 

A dor é uma poderosa matéria alquímica. 

A paisagem abre-se mais e mais 
no meu sangue. Por vezes 
paro diante da enorme cascata. 
Haverá um qualquer lugar 
por trás dessas águas pesadas. 
Uma região intocada. 

Estudo a forma como uma palavra germina. 

De novo as coisas na paisagem 
lançam-se a protestar. As palavras 
são como pregos. É preciso arrancá-las 
quando a ferrugem ameaça. 
É preciso espreitar consecutivamente 
o mundo.

Não há ponte entre duas margens,
só quem habita a corrente
pode aspirar a todas as moradas.


Vasco Gato





Finding God


Ermita de San Bernabe 
Caverna de Ojo de Guareña em Cueva, Espanha
 




Two men were walking in the valley, and one man pointed with his finger toward the mountainside, and said, 
"See you that hermitage? 
There lives a man who has long divorced the world. 
He seeks but after God, and naught else upon this earth."

And the other man said, 
"He shall not find God until he leaves his hermitage, and the aloneness of his hermitage, and returns to our world, to share our joy and pain, to dance with our dancers at the wedding feast, and to weep with those who weep around the coffins of our dead."

And the other man was convinced in his heart, though in spite of his conviction he answered, 
"I agree with all that you say, yet I believe the hermit is a good man. And may it not well be that one good man by his absence does better than the seeming goodness of these many men?"


Khalil Gibran