Walking in a Music

If love is joy

Walking with him is joy
Walking in a path made of blowing winds, sounds, clouds
Walking on the highest rocks, sensing the gods
Walking on the water
Walking in the sky, moving the sun and the other stars
Walking is our essence
Walking across our existence
Walking and lost in our shadows
Walking at no places
Walking without direction
Walking just walking
Walking away with him in this music.

 

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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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