Living life: Love
Is love being with oneself,being together?
Is love anything that we already know? Continue reading Living life: Love
Category: Poetry
Living life: when did we…
nos começamos,
a lembrar, a preservar,
pensamentos como memórias…
Continue reading Living life: when did we…
Wrinkles
this very green leaf too,
had to fall on the ground;
time dries it, wrinkles it… Continue reading Wrinkles
É demais
With help from some high school students, who are currently participating in a programme at Unicamp called ‘Science and Arts during the vacation Continue reading É demais
Me first, says all the organs…
[
The brain says:
I think, therefore,
I deserve more oxygen.
]
Continue reading “Me first, says all the organs…”
Such simple treats does every day presents…
[
I see beauty in this.
I see beauty when I
Lunch at Bandejão,
At my University.
I see a myriad of
Faces,
Like small fish
In an ocean.
] Continue reading “Such simple treats does every day presents…”
Being alone…
Alone, in our thoughts,
that machines will soon be
able to tap into … Continue reading Being alone…
Each day…
A Gargantuan belly does time has… Continue reading Each day…
Maybe, one day
our dear dear yeast,
in the forests of Amazon,
would deliver this fantastic
new Continue reading Maybe, one day
Is it too much?
A place where one
explores life to its fullest, Continue reading Is it too much?
Perpetual Motion of Thought 