19.xii.2021

08h34 it doesn’t matter what time i go to sleep, i always get up around 6. what a gift to see the sunrise. drink coffee. read. the silence before the birds. a completely new day.


“there is a literary idea every time there is no plastic invention.”

odilon redon – to himself — in the book painting and reality

08h49 i was thinking about the lecture i’ve watched yesterday. besides being painterly delicious, i enjoy even more the work of bruno dunley because he thinks by painting. i admire and appreciate it!


“lembrete: sua fatura vence amanhã.”



(essay) octavio paz – breach and convergence (1986)


20h50 superar as referências // overcome the references