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O olfacto é uma vista estranha. Evoca paisagens sentimentais por um desenhar súbito do subconsciente. Tenho sentido isto muitas vezes. Passo numa rua. Não vejo nada, ou antes, olhando tudo, vejo como toda a gente vê. Sei que vou por uma rua e não sei que ela existe com lados e feitios de casas diferentes e construídas por gente humana. Passo numa rua. De uma padaria sai um cheiro a pão que nauseia por doce no cheiro dele: e a minha infância ergue-se de determinado bairro distante, e outra padaria me surge daquele reino das fadas que é tudo o que se nos morreu. Passo numa rua. Cheira de repente às frutas do tabuleiro inclinado da loja estreita; e a minha breve vida no campo, não sei já quando nem onde, tem árvores ao fim e sossego no meu coração, indiscutivelmente menino.(…) " Bernardo Soares in Livro do Desassossego - Fernando Pessoa.
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Declaration_of_Sentiments
"When, in the course of human events, it becomes necessary for one portion of the family of man to assume among the people of the earth a position different from that which they have hitherto occupied, but one to which the laws of nature and of nature’s God entitle them, a decent respect to the opinions of mankind requires that they should declare the causes that impel them to such a course.
We hold these truths to be self-evident: that all men and women are created equal; that they are endowed by their Creator with certain inalienable rights; that among these are life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness..."
Here's my birthday story... I celebrated my birthday last weekend before my friends left for their vacation and then went out again this past Friday, dancing in my birthday with some friends. My actual birth day was pretty low key, I slept in, went for a walk, and then filled my afternoon with miscellaneous activities before meeting up with my sister and a friend. At some point this afternoon I thought it would be a good idea to watch "One Week" with Joshua Jackson. I heard some glowing reviews the night before and it was raining outside... so I figured what better way to celebrate my Independence Day birthday with a dose of Canadiana. I expected to get a little bit teary due to the subject matter, but instead of a few stray tears that I could quickly wipe away, I bawled like a baby. It was a little embarrassing. The movie wasn't even all that sad.
So that's how I spent my birthday afternoon. Sobbing unattractively to an overly sentimental movie. Thankfully I was alone. Thankfully the tears didn't last. Once the movie was over I snapped out of it. So pathetic though.
I bought this to support Breast Cancer Research. It's a stunning pen, as to be expected from Cross. This will be going with me everywhere in my bag.
Inside the sentiment reads "It's OWL good"
I think this paper was from a stack last fall. I had been holding onto it for a while and decided it needed to be used. It is actually very glossy in real life.
The stamped owl is hand painted, and raised on pop dots.
Studio Ana Esmeralda
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Keep Talking and Nobody Explodes (Steel Crate Games, 2015)
Game Happens @ Internet Festival 2017
Photo credits: Marina Rossi
Mendocino is a very pretty and historically significant little seaside town some 100 miles north of San Francisco. Still, people visiting refuse to clean up after their pets.