Blue as the sky, deep as the ocean.

पोस्ट

• Report of a capoeirista

  My report today, I believe it was one of the best classes I've had and one of the best developments since I joined capoeira. It was unbelievable, the fear of making mistakes is fading away, your…

• Save your tears

  I see you dancing alone, but I try not to get close, the memories of our relationship are still deep.

• Mantra

  You can lie to yourself daily and deceive yourself.

• Dionysus

  Dionysus, Dionysus. Don't be afraid, have fun like everyone else.

• Ghost from the Past.

  No matter where you are, my heart will always beat. No matter where you are, my heart will always keep beating, and I won't have the strength to speak. I simply won't be able to speak.

• Eighth Wonder

  Bumping into you again, the world feels like a small place, but the club is packed.

• Feral Love

  Dancing under the pale moon of the early morning. What wouldn't I do for you here?

• I’m a bad person

  I did something

• Dead landscape.

  I was looking for birds at the dawn of sunset, but there was nothing there.

• Savagery and lust

  I hear you howling like a wolf, a wild wolf. I will tame you.

• Eternal Madness.

  I was remembering a beautiful song I heard when I was just a child.

• Outside.

  I'm freezing outside. Feeling my skin cold and pale like marble. Just waiting for you.

• One soul for thousands.

  Inequality and cruelty, poverty and misery. They always hurt.

• Owl Eyes

  Take me as I am, take me far away, where only the birds are singing.

• A capoeira practitioner's account:

  Today I did a sequence of au (the famous one-handed cartwheel), then five sequences of au without hands. I also performed the famous "macaquinho" three times in a row, linking the hammer kick with a…

• Brothers from another land.

  Gently touching life and living genuinely. Nature should remain until the last day of our planet.

• The dance of the last romantic.

  I remember our first romantic ballad,

• The infamous blue.

  Blue is the color present from birth until death, tears run from our eyes when we are born, a new life. Blue tears become heavy at the end of life, when death is about to come, and no one can…

• Hunting animals

  I wanted you to stay,

• It's not about birds.

  Wandering through the vast world,