"Since I had nowhere permanent to stay, I had no interest whatever in keeping treasures, and since I was empty-handed, I had no fear of being robbed on the way"
Matsuo Bashô , The records of a travel-worn Satchel
sexta-feira, 2 de dezembro de 2016
Algo estranho na min apple por estes dias
Um monte de passarinhos, brincando pra todos os lados, na porta das casas, nos arbustos