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About Flow, Senses, Writing – part IV

Flying between France and Spain. Photo by Ana Villas Boas. April, 2017. “Everything that you see needs to destroy of the attempt to define yourself. Every definitions only talk about your body and expressions” I am that – Sri Nisagadatta … Continue reading

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Landscape I – the pilgrimage

La Romieu, France. Photo by Ana Villas Boas, April, 2017. Travelling beyond the alive senses in a body wind on the face… memories of another time… the ground’s sounds that vibrate and light up the pulsate life of a world … Continue reading

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Secret Paradise

Running there, I remember that I am small, fragile, surrendered to the landscape, to the high mountains. Beneath my feet, I feel the strenght of the ground and I can listen to its deep sounds. Crossing the path, the expansion of … Continue reading

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Bright Routes

Image: Chris H. Lynn – https://framingsounds.com Eyes opened: sight to a sun that announces in the body’s water, the brightness of infinite water. Meditation sea on heat of a day which indicates the inexorable cycle of life. Running in the rhythm … Continue reading

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Running with the Earth

“Morning Spirit” by Sadao Miyamoto  Early morning The birds announce The sunrise in an empty Park. Smoothly running Deep in the sound of inner silence. The trees beg for silence to be possible to hear the spirits sounds… Twigs and … Continue reading

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Revisiting Caeiro – I

Morning Run  – Lago Igapó – Londrina, Paraná, 2016. Photo by Ana Villas Boas Fernando Pessoa/Alberto Caeiro – The Keeper of Flocks* XXVI At times, on days of perfect and exact light, When things have all the reality they can, I … Continue reading

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Whispering Thoughts

Text inspired by Chris H. Lynn film  – www.framingsounds.com   Running day and night, in dream and in aware, makes her to be immerse in contradictory feelings: an urgency to suddenly stop. [are her metatarsals; they claim not be injured again]. … Continue reading

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