It bloomed at the beginning of a gray winter, in lands where the sun hardly touches the ground. It floated between the dense fog, before walking through the barren plains in which the blues blurs with the galloping of the horses.
In those grounds with “law”, where politics is still a scam and television tries to numb the masses, he stays in the solitary desert waiting for a drop of water, allowing him to live for a long time.
Life seems simpler when lived with less, he thinks, meanwhile he looks at the landscape waiting for the night, which brings the cold and again the dew of the dawn.
Artistic Sheet Construction & Interpretation Dídac Gilabert Help with the construction Vasco Gomes Music André Lima Lights Romeu Guimarães Production troposfera.xyz Coproduction Companhia Erva Daninha Debut CACE Cultural, Porto, 2013