Matéria Luminosa

I send my love to you.
I send my hands to you.
I send my clothes to you.
I send my nose to you.
I send my trees to you.
I send my pleas to you.
Won't you send some back to me?

Will Oldham

lanço uma migalha na saia do universo, que se desprende e cresce na semente que transportamos nos olhos.