She screams as the light pierces the passage.
while they seek for balance within their own nature.
He rather conquer a higher view
somewhere in the canopies, or in the sunny sky,
somewhere in the eyes that demand what’s there to be seen.
or in the caresses done to the sacrificed being.
She takes shelter from heavenly showers,
and they at last find each other, in an odd shape, in these odd times.
Times at which the stars are swept clean,
by the soul’s most honest smile.
Wee seek understanding of our condition,
but regardless of it, we wonder
through places that whisper us an invitation
to jump into a new era
in which we’ll learn again how to share
and how to live together
here you can listen to the post narrated by myself as the photos go by:
photos taken in Jericoacoara (CE), Preá (RN), Manaus (AM), Maracajaú (RN), Curitiba (SC), Porto Alegre (RS), Belo Horizonte (MG), Cuiabá (MT), São Paulo (SP) and Natal (RN) between September and November 2013, during an assignment for Embratur, the Brazilian Tourism Institute.