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As I look at the imposing mansion and its beautiful facade memories of when I was a child appear... Imagining myself being inside it... What smells would come out of those big windows? Maybe the dried meat frying in the pot, the cornmeal cake cooking in the oven...    Read more »
By: Juliano Souza da Silva


November 30, 2017
Category: Memories
 
 
 

A long time ago I heard this story, but I remember how it was told me. - In a very special feast day, children from a school nearby were here carrying 10 small fig tree seedlings, and planted in sites already demarcated.    Read more »
By: Maria Teresa Machado


October 4, 2016
Category: Memories
 
 
 

It's almost unusual we imagine that before the existence of current roads, paved or not, in a past not so far, road linking some coastal towns could have been made by beaches.    Read more »
By: Oduvaldo Florentino Machado


January 20, 2015
Category: Memories
 
 
 

Place is the same and everything looks exactly the same: energy, scenery, people ... But when we look more closely, when we look with the eyes of soul, we realize that everything that looks exactly the same, is completely different. Yes, because from the creatures who are here, people, these are not the same.    Read more »
By: Ruy Luiz Machado


January 1, 2015
Category: Thoughts
 
 
 

A closer look, a direct connection to the environment around... and the details began to emerge, a true syntonic process of dialogue with the objects, fences, windows.    Read more »
By: Ruy Luiz Machado


January 17, 2014
Category: Narrative
 
 
 
 










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