The House of the Flight of BirdsAzores, Portugal |
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A momentary and fleeting glance, as a childhood memory that arises unexpectedly. The sun in the south, the wind and the cold at north, the fate of the planet.
I speak of dreams about buildings of De La Sota and sculptures of Brancusi, paradoxical, I know ... do not know them ...
I remember a peasant who, every day after work the land and treat the cr... read more
I speak of dreams about buildings of De La Sota and sculptures of Brancusi, paradoxical, I know ... do not know them ...
I remember a peasant who, every day after work the land and treat the cr... read more
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