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From Madeira to Mars

Photo essay © André Gonçalves – Universe of Memories João Carlos Abreu

Photoessay © André Gonçalves – Universe of Memories João Carlos Abreu Located in São Pedro, in a palace from the 19th century, João Carlos Abreu’s Memories Universe is home to much of his life, through art and memories. To know more about this read this article.   The memories of this mystical and cinematographic place  brought me and André Gonçalves to a photo shoot, where André associates each image with an emotion, a past, a secret… André was born in Calheta, Madeira. He describes himself as a photo enthusiast, lunatic, eccentric, bizarre and bohemian. He likes to portray the interior of a chaotic mind, what he sees and what he does not see. He discovered the photograph at a young age but only recently began to publicize his works that can be seen in national magazines such as Zoom and international as Dark Beauty, Blur, Photoshoot and Adore Noir Magazine. He has already taken some of his works to Paris where he integrated an exhibition in the Espace des Arts sans Frontièrs. He made several …

Discovering the Universe of Memories of João Carlos Abreu

Discovering the Universe of Memories of João Carlos Abreu Life is made of memories, as evidenced by the Universe of Madeiran João Carlos Abreu. This museum is located in São Pedro, in a palace from the 19th century. It also has a beautiful garden and a friendly tea house with delicious cakes and homemade teas. It houses the memories of João Carlos Abreu, journalist, traveler, poet, writer, politician, actor, artist and also former regional director of tourism of Madeira with passage through several countries of the world. He was awarded multiple awards in the areas of tourism and culture. Events such as the Flor Festival, Wine Festival, Carnival Parade, New Year’s Festival and Atlantic Festival are part of its initiative. He has published hundreds of chronicles, two Madeira tourist guides, ten poetry books and six prose books. He is currently engaged in writing, theater, travel, painting and humanitarian causes. The variety of objects, jewels, clothing, furniture, paintings, statues and passports is breathtaking, the result of an intense, rich and challenging life, built from travel stories. …

Dalai Lama

About the simplicity of happiness…

About the simplicity of happiness … we live in a world that talks a lot about happiness. Coaching, mindfulness and self-help books grow before our eyes, in the windows of bookstores in most cities. Along with that, grows the pursuit to be happy the whole time, as if that was a card in the game of life. If there is one thing, my trip to India has showed me is that happiness can be simple, clear and uncomplicated, but our Western civilizations (so called evolved) are maybe turning into something complex. To be happy is to have a roof to sleep under, food to survive, health and peace. The opposite is to be unhappy. This is not learned in schools or at university, we see on the streets, in the eyes of people and we feel it in our skin. To be able to take a nap, in peace, the joy of not being cold, of drinking water without catching diseases, to be able to take a shower, to have electricity power, to brush our …

About divorce

Based on a story (about divorce), I saw a few days ago on TV; Portugal has an average of 70 divorces per day. I decided to share a text I wrote a few years ago. “One of the hardest decisions in a parent’s life is getting divorced. With children life has another meaning, another flavour. It is as if living makes a lot more sense … When I became a mother for the first time, I felt life was better, “Ahhh yes, now, I get this “higher existence” in the world …” But with that same feeling others arise. The sense of not being allowed to fail, to provide, survive and give good examples. Now I cannot go away if I feel like it, I can no longer quit my job and become a volunteer in Africa, I can no longer go “crazy”, live on a daydream state etc. Now it’s time to grow up, you have kids okay? And so begins, a new life; we are all grown up, we are all responsible and …

Sensitivity, WANTED!

One of these days when I picked him up at school, he turned to me and asked : . Mum,  is there any school in Madeira that only has good boys? -What do you mean; good boys? -You know, those who do not push others out of the queue to stay ahead, which lend the sharpener and rubber, that play with us instead of making fun of us ….   I wanted to move to there. I was thinking about that question and what I would answer … The truth is that the world is made of this variety of people and it is in school that (supposedly) you learn to deal with life “out there”. I was not going to lie, that’s what I said. World where rules the law of the strongest. Where people are worth the profession they have, the things they own not the stories they bring with them (because there is not time to hear them). We’re all out of time, to live a hectic rush home from work, the live at the weekend or …

É Quinta -feira e “saltou-nos a tampa”

  Há tempos, encontrei-me com uma amiga que me contava (um pouco envergonhada) que se tinha “passado” com um familiar. Filosofamos um pouco sobre esta necessidade (contida mas que às tantas se torna incontrolável, se provocada) de extravasar as emoções; perdemos as estribeiras e as palavras saltam-nos da boca. No fundo, é como uma panela de pressão, há que abrir a válvula e deixar sair o vapor porque senão rebenta. Já diz o ditado “quem não se sente, não é boa gente” e “mostrar sentimentos não é sinal de fraqueza mas sim de força interior “. Há muitas maneiras de libertar as pressões do dia a dia, há quem faça exercicio físico, há quem precise de falar e deitar “cá pra fora” e há quem escreva. Foi assim que conheci a Beatriz Braga: num curso de escrita criativa online. “Beatriz, a Feliz” pode bem ser o título do livro da vida desta aspirante a escrevente de mini-textos baseados em mini-aventuras que a vida até agora lhe trouxe! É na escrita que está a encontrar maneira …

Em 12 fotos, Outubro

Outubro, convidava a uma sesta na espreguiçadeira, a um passeio à beira mar, ou a uma ida ao campo para dizer adeus ao Verão; que insistia em ficar. Depois, veio o vento que soprou o Outono e as árvores começaram, lentamente, a mudar de penteado. A nova estação, por fim, chegou. 1. Nascer do Sol no Pico Ruivo (clique) 2. Lindo, lindo; o calhau da Lapa no Campanário! Conhecem? (Foi a primeira vez que lá fui). 3. A descida é bem mais fácil do que a subida.   4. Pescadores à vista!   5. Descanso da guerreira . 6. 7 a.m. Praia Formosa 7. Ponta do SOL 8. Paz e amor. 9. Cinema 1633. 10. Mais um nascer do dia em Outubro. 11. Colecção Outono 2014 12. Santana

Se pudesses viajar por um dia sem limites…o que fazias?

No passado mês de Fevereiro, viajei até Newcastle para a minha primeira conferência, como blogger. Leia mais aqui.  Adorei a experiência e até participei num concurso com a Contiki. Entre várias perguntas uma delas era: Se pudesses viajar sem medos ou limitações o que farias? Infelizmente não ganhei…mas fica aqui o vídeo 🙂 E vocês o que fariam?