Mother of memories, lover of lovers,Oh you, my joy and my great duty!There, you will remember the stunning caresses,the sweetness of home, the scent of the evening,Mother of memories, lover of lovers! Nights shining with the heat of coal,And the nights on the balcony with rosy hues!How sweet was your breast and how good your heart!We said a lot … Read more
God wants, the man dreams, the work is born.God wanted the Earth to be all one,The sea unites, no longer separate., and you were unraveling the foam. And the white shore went from island to continent,Shed light, running, until the end of the world,And the whole earth was seen, suddenly,To emerge, round, do azul profundo.(PESSOA, 2006 p. 67) Are … Read more
And so at different points along the road are the different gears, saying what they are best able to say, and in the language that is peculiarly yours. Despite, or maybe thanks to the differences between them, there was never a time when the arts came closer than they do today, uma fase ligada ao desenvolvimento … Read more