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You saw me sitting in the corner, listening. You thought I was odd. I was lost in my thoughts. I heard you speak. I saw pain. There's still beauty left.

I can save the world. My world can be very small. It could just consist of me. Or it could be big. As big as it can get beyond myself.

I matter. By default, my very presence on this planet means its demise. It takes a conscious effort to change the course of events. Inaction leads to loneliness, prejudice, extinction. To call you an see how you're doing, to give the money I didn't use to eat out to someone in need, to pick up trash along the trail, to recycle. Practical little things that matter. What will I leave behind? What will my life amount to when I'm no more?

Infinite potential. It's all inside of me. Only to be released as I let go of myself. I own nothing, not even my life. It's going to be taken at the end of the ride. Everything must go. Please, take what you need. And share it with someone else.

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I want to become part of people's lives and them to become part of mine. I want to share what I have, to change and be changed.

My Blog

Abuse

I'm doing some freelance work for this renowned studio, for whom a lot of people here in Brazil wish they could work. It's also well known worldwide. I'm having a horrible experience, though.They have...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Apr 2008 21:13:00 GMT

Plastic

"I love Los Angeles. I love Hollywood. They're beautiful. Everybody's plastic, but I love plastic. I want to be plastic".(Andy Warhol)I like taking pictures. I rarely take pictures of LA, though. Thin...
Posted by on Fri, 29 Jun 2007 15:51:00 GMT

Wasteful

I've been in America for over five years, but Americans still surprise me. This is such a wasteful society! Sometimes it is almost offensive to me to see the level of wastefulness many Americans are u...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Jun 2007 04:40:00 GMT

I'm just passing by

Eu não sou da sua ruaEu não sou o seu vizinhoEu moro muito longe, sozinhoEstou aqui de passagemEu não sou da sua ruaEu não falo a sua línguaMinha vida é diferente da suaEstou aqui de passagemEsse mund...
Posted by on Sat, 16 Jun 2007 22:45:00 GMT

Dreams

My shoulders are stiff from sitting all day painting. It's almost 4 AM. I'm still far from finishing my work. It's almost 4 AM. I'm still far from accomplishing anything in life.Perhaps if I keep doin...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Jun 2007 03:52:00 GMT

Laugh so I won't cry

PRECISO ME ENCONTRARDeixe-me ir, preciso andarVou por aí a procurarRir prá não chorarQuero assistir ao sol nascerVer as águas dos rios correrOuvir os pássaros cantarEu quero nascer, quero viverSe algu...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Jun 2007 22:27:00 GMT

Silêncio

Where do I go from here? I am trapped. Is life going to repeat itself? Am I going to step outside?Fear. My old friend.I reach out in the dark. Will you hold my hand and guide me?Silêncio.Fear. I know ...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Jun 2007 01:03:00 GMT

Berimbau bateu

Quem vem lá sou euQuem vem lá sou euBerimbau bateuSou eu angoleiro, sou euI was playing my berimbau. I felt like walking. So I went down to the park playing my berimbau as cars rushed past me. Some ev...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Jun 2007 21:45:00 GMT

Capoeira Angola boot camp

I just finished a week of intense Capoeira Angola workshops and presentations. Two of the greatest mestres from Salvador, Bahia, were present. Mestre Angola and mestre Lua de Bobó. It was an incredibl...
Posted by on Tue, 29 May 2007 21:16:00 GMT

Ich jogge gerne nackt!

I have a picture blog with all my artwork. Check it out now! And leave comments. Go to http://www.fotolog.com/uakari/
Posted by on Sun, 26 Feb 2006 16:36:00 GMT