Armando Taborda's photos

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MANUAL DO DESPERDÌCIO, Ceres Editora, 1994 PALAVRAS, MÚSICAS E BLASFÉMIAS QUE ENVELHEÇO NA CIDADE, Ulmeiro Editores, 1996 (sold out) SONHOGRAFIAS, Universitária Editora, 2000 SINFONIA EM DOR MENOR, Editora Escola de Mar, 2007 PALAVRAS QUE AS MARÉS APAGAM, Editora Escola de Mar, 2014

AS LONG AS THERE IS LIGHT THERE IS A BIT OF HOPE /// DESDE QUE HAJA LUZ HÁ UMA RÉSTIA DE ESPERANÇA by Armando TABORDA, 2015 (1st edition, 2015; 2nd edition, 2017) and www.ipernity.com/blog/armando.taborda/39947

by Steve BUCKNELL, in AbleMUSE, a Review of Poetry, Prose & Art, Number 10, Winter 2010 www.ipernity.com/blog/armando.taborda/4649528

I was canned on Earth in 1942 but I don't know Who will open the can to eat my body and my soul until the last aim of my existence /// LATA DE SARDINHAS Fui enlatado na Terra em 1942 mas não sei Quem abrirá a lata para comer o meu corpo e a minha alma até ao último fundamento de minha existência by Armando TABORDA, 2017

by unidentified author, painting at Hospital da Cruz Vermelha (HCV), Lisboa

(photograph by Maria da Nazaré)

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After the usual compliments between three poets, the two still alive, Steve BUCKNELL and I, accompanied by the respective wives and a friend, had a coffee at "A Brasileira", and we talk on everything or nothing that characterizes the poet's conversation, on 27.01.2017. /// PRIMEIRO ENCONTRO Após os cumprimentos da praxe entre os três poetas, os dois ainda vivos, Steve BUCKNELL e eu, acompanhados das respectivas mulheres e uma amiga, tomámos café na "A Brasileira", e falámos do tudo e nada que caracteriza a conversa dos poetas, em 27.01.2017.

Death is the mother of all fears so we shall dance over them the whole life /// BOM DIA DEGAS A morte é a mãe de todos os medos dancemos pois sobre eles toda a vida by Armando TABORDA, 2017 ("The pink dancers before the ballet", painting by Edgar DEGAS, 1884)

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"I LOVE ALL WASTE AND SOLITARY PLACES; WHERE WE TASTE THE PLEASURE OF BELIEVING WHAT WE SEE IS BOUNDLESS, AS WE WISH OUR SOULS TO BE... by Percy Bysshe SHELLEY, in "Julian and Maddalo" (1st edition, 2007; 2nd edition, 2017)