Sente o ar em movimento e cheira o devir.
Confiante e paciente, espera-se.
Na corrente do ar rodopiam as primeiras poeiras
Dançam à sua frente o desconhecido e a candura.
Agarra-se aos seus cabelos, tornado de si.
©Mafalda Mimoso 2012 |
A close friend says that I'm good on reading people's core and I'm a Renaissance woman... She is the reason behind the blog's name. As she is behind many things in my life too, namely writing. From my posts I do hope you will find out if she is right or not. I intend to post here through words and images about aesthetics, relationships, ethics, psychology, environment, literature, politics, art, and more.
Três de triângulo, ©Mafalda Mimoso 2013 |
Scaramouche, ©Mafalda Mimoso 2013 |