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You can also listen to this article in the voice of own Plastic Artist Rosângela Vig: Little Nose didn't like to wait; She was annoyed to have to wait for Pete for a whole week. But fortunately it was jaboticaba time. On site ...

You can also listen to this article in the voice of own Plastic Artist Rosângela Vig: young glory of the sun on a silver spoon in flames, Alva! Light Christmas, Spring day, Do not love you! Not for you, BRAVIA dog days, That ...

You can also listen to this article in the voice of own Plastic Artist Rosângela Vig: No framework is finished, Said right painter can without end continue it, First, on the other side of another frame. That, made from such, Tem na ...

My green light risks, Paths within me, Green Sea Road, Wide open without end. (…) I'm running. I'm dancing, Weaving tape my Dick. Seeds go sowing In the fields of fantasy. I'm turning. I'm singing, And not ...

Boats on green paper Try to forget me… Remember is how to Evoke a ghost… Let me be what I am, What I've always been, a river that goes flowing… In vain, in my banks will sing the hours, Me recamarei de estrelas como ...

The buildings Skyscraper climbs in the fresh air washed down by rain and reflected in the courtyard mud puddle Between reality and image, on the dry ground that separates them, Four doves stroll. (BANDEIRA, 2008, p.118) Rain can ...

Bridge in Santiago Don't make yourself a dream come true. Will No way marked. Tu és o dono de todos os caminhos Sê apenas uma presença Invisível presença silenciosa Todas as coisas esperam a luz Sem dizerem que a ...

Balões sobre Florença Florença… that immense serenity in your remote fields, where appear in shades of terra cotta and rust Torres, domes, cloisters, Renaissance. (MATHEW, 2006, p. 50) It is possible that spring arrives in colorful balloons. Slowly, she ...

The Great Wall of China I love you, o late sad, o late augusta, who, among the first flashes of the stars, in the womb, Under the veils of mystery and shadow in the dew. Bring the throb, as a result of the fall, The night, soul ...

Desenho de um Moinho na Holanda Gostaria de pintar retratos que daqui a cem anos aparecessem como uma revelação (…) not by photographic fidelity, but rather (…) the appreciation of our knowledge and our present taste in color, such as ...