I can’t live new stories anymore.
Some legendary stuff that isn’t that unreal.
A preparar a visita a Évora, à livraria Fonte das Letras.
O Homem do Saco vai passear a Évora! À Fonte das Letras.
Sometimes is the cage
Sometimes is the bird
I got this handmade small press edition from livros de nenhures.
they were very careful with the book making and the packaging.
(the needle is mine)
Any dream is better than no dream at all.
I am not sure how surreal stairs can turn to, but I am quite pleased I still can imagine dreams and drama from real empty stairs.
I can’t remember when I last had dreamt. My nights are whole vacuum.
Everyone should have income.
Launching of “douda correria” a new publishing house of small press.
A project of Joana Bagulho and Nuno Moura.
At the same time, celebrating the release of its first book “Canto Nono”, a poem written by Nuno Moura.
I can’t remember who I am.
When you were younger you didn’t expect to question abstraction in some near future, did you?