Poetry
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A Day Without Borders
the forest had something, was it the color or the ingredient of love? maybe it was the saint who can’t handle sugar or the smell of cilantro, my dear lord. one day on borderless land, in a gradient of endless colors. in the cerrado I lost my clothes and danced for the rain, tears from… Read more
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Weight I Didn’t Need
Minus 4 kilos, of meat, of tech, protein, carbon, lithium. 4 kilos less in the backpack, on my back, in my flesh, in the pot. Menos 4kg, de carne, de tech, proteína, carbono, lithium 4kg a menos na mochila, costa, carne no corpo e na panela This was the day I gave up carrying my… Read more
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All kinds of gente
the transparent ones, the solanaceous ones, the ones painted with genipapo, the grateful, the thankful, the crystallized. everyone, in a body of chaos, in a state of invagination all heading to paradise, Alto Paraíso. One of the most impressive experiences at the Indigenous Festival in Alto Paraíso (Brazil). Read more
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Broken Crankshaft
It was hot, crankshaft shot. Stopped the neighbor’s Beetle clean, traded parts for bananas green. Tomorrow I ride, no looking back, is this the Kombi’s final track? Tava calô, a manivela quebrô, Paro o fusca do vizinha, troco a manivela por um cacho de bananinha, Amanha vo viajá, ultima aventura da kombi será? Read more
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8:40 pm - Time to howl
Every night, right on schedule, the moon would tap the window and my dogs would answer. Not a bark, not a growl, a long, shared note like they were tuning the universe back into place. I never set the time, but they knew it, 8:40 sharp, the daily ceremony of fur and voice reminding the… Read more
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Cold Friend
A friend crossed the whole coast just to ride with me again. I felt it touch my face and knew the feeling old, familiar, playful. I missed you, my strange companion, Pacific wind finding me once more. Read more
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Travelling by Kombi
Poetry, emotion and a great deal of noise. Read more
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Ride On
The more I drank, the further away my house got. Read more
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In the Rhythm of the Trip Around the World
A simple video and a simple song, and suddenly the backpack can go exactly as it is. Read more
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I Put My Life Out to Travel
Freedom to live, to roll and to travel. Freedom to put a life out on the road. Read more