E toda aquela infância

Que não tive me vem,

Numa onda de alegria

Que não foi de ninguém

Fernando Pessoa

"The insight does not consist of seeing our true nature, for this is impossible, "being" can never be experienced; the insight is of what we are not. We see our mechanisms, our arrogance, our fears, our limitations, very clearly without experiencing any desire to change them. Facing these facts is an act of humility. Seeing clearly — what we are not — is what, in the East, is referred to as insight of what we are. It is important this be clear, because most people fantasize, think or visualize an insight of what they are, rather than an insight of what they are not."

Eric Baret

Oh, feelin, understands the weather of the winters on its way

do 3º balde sai uma mão que retoma o caminho até a têmpora do fruto

"preciso de ir a museus para mobilar a minha cabeça"