Saturday, 23 July 2011
Wednesday, 20 July 2011
Thanks for being a friend
I consider myself a collector of the greatest treasure that a human being can have: the friendship. I keep this treasure chest on the left side of my chest, the place we call heart.
At this moment I tenderly hug all my friends: present or distant, real or virtual, notorious or unknown, those who walk among us and those who departed of this life. My fraternal hug to all!
Tuesday, 19 July 2011
Decisions
Sunday, 17 July 2011
Tribute to the victims of Flight TAM3054
Wednesday, 1 June 2011
Politique
Thursday, 5 May 2011
Answering Machine [poem]
We can't hurt each other anymore
We can't see sunshine together
Because there's no light
There're no stars in the sky
There's no rainbow after it rains...
Please, be sensible my love
We can t do it anymore.
Look after yourself
And don't try to do anything silly
Just because we are not together.
We can't do it
We are not together...
I can't be close to you
And I have my reasons for that
I'm a different person
And you're a different person as well
But since I've arrived here...
I don't know
Maybe my behavior has changed.
What I would like to say to you is...
We can't do it
I can't be close to you...
Our love
Our feelings...
It's not going to work.
You know
My feelings for you are real
They are genuine
They are original
But it's not going to work...
I'm so sorry !
We can't do it !
We can't be together !
I hope you pick up this message
From your answering machine...
And be able to forgive me.
Bip !!!!!
©Marc Fortuna (Lord Fortuna of Lancaster), 1998
In Focus: Mme Madeleine
Monday, 4 April 2011
Prosperity Fund - Brazil Programme
Sunday, 27 March 2011
All my life (poem)
And now, the question: are we compatible?
Too late to answer… we should think about that before
When I was younger
When you were younger
When we still had ten years before now to try to be happy.
But happiness is an empty box
Full of dreams and things we can’t see
Full of hopes that never fulfil
Full of love and trying and trying again.
Well, what can I say?
What can I expect?
Nothing… nothing more than I can have
Nothing more that I just got for the last 10 years.
My future belongs to God
My past belonged to someone
My present belongs to you.
Meaning: All my life — past, present and future —
Has never belonged to me.
© Marc Fortuna (Lord Fortuna of Lancaster) – 20/03/2009
Friday, 11 March 2011
Memoirs: Visiting Paris
Abdicate (poem)
I suffer in silence
You ll no longer hear my sound
[my blue song].
I tell you what:
My broken heart
Cries the melody with no meaning
[of loving].
If you love me and you don t want
my presence
If you look for my body and you bring me absence
What should I do to have you?
Die for you?
What is death
but the absence of life?
You want me close
but you keep me far...
distant...
lover with no chance. . .
©Marc Fortuna(Lord Fortuna of Lancaster)
Tuesday, 8 March 2011
March 8th: International Women´s Day
Friday, 4 March 2011
Itanhaém: JR and the Brazilian Democratic Movement Party
Saturday, 26 February 2011
Friday, 21 January 2011
In Focus
Wednesday, 19 January 2011
A bridge too far [poem]
tracking ways
without goals.
I search the road to my culture,
deep inside of my soul.
Too far, a bridge
where I must cross to reach
the perfect time of my Greenwich.
A bridge too far
and by my side
only the courage that hides
my endless trip.
©Marc Fortuna (Lord Fortuna of Lancaster)
Monday, 17 January 2011
The famous borough of Jaçanã, in Brazil
Jaçanã, or, more properly, Jaçanã-Tremembé (pron.IPA: [ʒasɐ'nɐ̃ tɾemẽj'bɛ]), is a borough of the city of São Paulo, Brazil. It includes both districts of Jaçanã and Tremembé, in the northern limits of the city.
Like Parelheiros, most of the area of this borough is rural, although in the southern areas there is a popular urban area. It comprises the Cantareira Park, the largest native urban forest of the world.
In 1870, the borough was known as Uroguapira, because it was thought that there was gold in the place. As it did not pass of a rumor, the name given for the aboriginals for the region of the Cantareira was shortened for Guapira. In 1 June 1930, the borough started to be called Jaçanã (a species of bird).
The borough of Jaçanã became not only known and immortalized in São Paulo, but in diverse places of Brazil because of the music "Trem das Onze", by Adoniran Barbosa. In 1949 was inaugurated in Jaçanã the first studio of cinema of São Paulo: the Cinematographic Company Maristela, first cultural focus of the borough.
In 1991, the Anglo-Brazilian poet born in Jaçanã Marcelo Fortuna — nowadays Lord Marcelo Rafael Fortuna of Lancaster in the United Kingdom of Great Britain — (also known as Marc Fortuna) was elected president of the CCPCSBJ (Civic Social Promotional Community Centre of the Borough of Jaçanã) and one year later run to a Member of Parliament in the city of São Paulo with PMDB party trying to represent the people of that borough.
Located in the north of the city of São Paulo, the district of Jaçanã, according to Census 2000, carried through for the Brazilian Institute of Geography and Estatística (IBGE), approximately has a population of 91,649 inhabitants: 43,702 men and 47,947 women.
Info: WorldLingo