SOFTWARE LIVRE: Ensinar para IncluirPesquisa de iniciacao cientifica que investiga o modo de interacao entre o estudante de arquitetura e o commputador, para em seguida propor estrategias para uma intervencao ativa no processo de criacao informatizado usando software livre.http://www.nomads.usp.br/pesquisas/cultura_digital/software_livre_ensinar_para_incluir/pesquisa/01_Relatorios%20de%20textos/index_relatorios.htm _NOMADS.USP HAS PRODUCED READINGS ON THE THEME OF MODERN HABITAT, CONNECTING WITH DIFFERENT AREAS OF KNOWLEDGE, SUCH AS ARCHITECTURE, ART, COMPUTER SCIENCE, DEMOGRAPHICS, DESIGN, CULTURAL STUDIES, PHILOSOPHY, HISTORY, MECHATRONICS, PRODUCTION, PSYCHOLOGY, SOCIAL SCIENCES, URBAN PLANNING, AMONGST OTHERS.http://www.nomads.usp.br/site/index.html "So duas coisas sao infinitas:o universo e a estupidez humana..Eu nao tenho tanta certeza quanto ao universo." Estudando...Ou melhor... Vegetando...vou demorar.. I don't wanna be the girl who laughs the loudest,Or the girl who never wants to be alone.I dont wanna be that call at 4 o'clock in the morning,'Cause I'm the only one you know in the world that won't be home.Ah-ah-ah, the sun is blinding.Ah-ah, I stayed up again.Oh-oh-oh, what a finding.That's not the way I want my story to endI'm safe up high,Nothing can touch me.Why do I feel this party's over?No pain inside, you're my protection.How do I feel this good sober?I don't wanna be the girl that has to fill the silence. The quiet scares me 'cause it screams the truth. Please don't tell me that we had that conversation,I won't remember, save your breath, 'cause what's the use?Ah-ah-ah, the night is calling,And it whispers to me softly: "Come and play..."Ah-ah-ah, and I am falling. And if I let myself fall, I'm the only one to blame! I'm safe up high,Nothing can touch me.But why do I feel this party's over?No pain inside, you're like perfection.But how do I feel this good sober?Coming down, coming down, coming down.Spinning round, spinning round, spinning round. I'm looking for myself, sober. Coming down, coming down, coming down.Spinning round, spinning round, spinning round.I'm looking for myself, sober.When it's good, then it's good, it's so good, 'til it goes bad. 'Til you're trying to find the you that you once had. I have heard myself cry, never again! Broken down and nagging me, just tryin' to find a friend... I'm safe up high, Nothing can touch me.But why do I feel this party's over?No pain inside, you're like perfection.But how do I feel this good sober?I'm safe up high,Nothing can touch me.But why do I feel this party's over?No pain inside, you're like perfection.But how do I feel this good sober?Ao som de Pitty - Deja Vu I'm so tired of being hereSuppressed by all of my childish fearsAnd if you have to leaveI wish that you would just leaveYour presence still lingers hereAnd it won't leave me aloneThese wounds won't seem to healThis pain is just too realThere's just too much that time cannot eraseWhen you cried I'd wipe away all of your tearsWhen you'd scream i'd fight away all of your fearsAnd I've held your hand through all of these yearsBut you still have all of meYou used to captivate meBy your resonating lightBut now i'm bound by the life you left behindYour face it haunts my once pleasant dreamsYour voice it chased away