Psicodelícias da minha vida/ Psychedelic soul

All pictures are my personal pictures...things I see while walking around life.


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“ 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


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