Subtle Moving

Feeling living.
Introspection in the emptiness,
in the fissure that opens.

Made of feelings.
Colours, lights, shadows and sounds
in the solitude of being,
So so.

Beauty on sad face
made of fine sweet threads,
weave, woof,
following, next, after.

Sentir, viver.
Introspeção no vão,
na fissura que abre.

Viver de sentir.
Cores, luzes, sombras e sons
na solidão de ser,
assim assim.

Beleza na triste face
feita de doces finos fios,
tecidos na trama,
seguindo, seguinte, depois.


About Ana Villas Boas

I’m an urban sociologist and runner based in São Paulo, Brasil, focused on studies about body movement, landscapes, sounds, silence and senses. My current work has been on cultural heritage and preservation studies and I’m also yoga teacher, certified by Kundalini Research Institute.
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