Psicodelícias da minha vida/ Psychedelic soul
All pictures are my personal pictures...things I see while walking around life.



“
Hidden, meaningless, in the hostels of the wind,
Just I do not want the geometric friendship
Of souls who elected one another in a proud cultivation,
An overlapping, perhaps? of melancholy needs.
I aspire rather to a faithful indifference
But poise enough to sustain life
And, in its indiscrimination of cruelty and diamond,
Able to suggest the end without the injustice of prizes.”
Poem by Carlos Drummond De Andrade
Translation by Yolanda Leite and John Nist