Mafra National Palace … here travels through time.
Photo © Amarela
She didn’t expect anything, or anyone. She was comfortable in her own company. His pleasure was to observe nature, to hear birds singing, to be in tune with the magic that is living in a simple fullness.
A painting of tiles from 1830, the city of Sintra was written “Cintra”.
He makes his actions his greatest teaching.
In the silhouette of your shadowAwaken the sensesBird concertSing the morning intro songI hear from my window
Female sculpture, part of the street gallery at Volta do Duche, in Sintra.
Image text:“I appreciate the iron, but I’m more of porcelain“
I’m in this brevitySilent writing from meMeditated on the sensesIn the eyes of all worlds
The waves of the sea break on the stones of the earth … the encounter of the liquid and physical form of this world, is thunderous and beautiful. A cloud of aerosols impregnated with sea microparticles is born … they enter our nostrils and come to prove it! We are part of everything!