Portal of Benfica

My Quarter of Benfica / O Meu Bairro de Benfica


HEAVEN CAN WAIT

19 Apr 2011 2 6 397
taken with a smartphone camera 5800 Xpres CANON

ABRAÇA-ME

31 Jan 2012 4 7 889
Benfica, Teatro Turim, Sociedade Guilherme Cossoul, theatre poster ............................................................................................................................ taken with a smartphone camera LG-P920

The Bitter Tears of PETRA von KANT

29 Feb 2012 2 2 622
at The Auditorim Carlos Paredes, Benfica .......................................................................... taken with a smartphone camera LG-P920

Command Bridge

14 Mar 2012 1 2 456
taken with a smartphone camera LG-P920

Rainy Wall

15 Mar 2012 8 11 816
taken with a smartphone camera LG-P920 ............................................................................ www.ipernity.com/blog/armando.taborda/396347

Urban Ship

28 Mar 2012 1 2 610
taken with a smartphone camera LG-P920

Nothing Is Lost

28 Mar 2012 3 6 439
taken with a smartphone camera LG-P920

The Wall

29 Mar 2012 3 4 514
taken with a smartphone camera LG-P920

Today Light's Dive

29 Mar 2012 3 10 452
taken with a smartphone camera LG-P920

Public Servant

19 Apr 2012 3 6 359
traken with a smartphone camera LG-P920

Shelter

19 Apr 2012 4 8 419
taken with a smartphone camera LG-P920

Guts (1)

09 May 2012 1 1 319
taken with a smartphone camera LG-P920

Guts (2)

09 May 2012 292
taken with a smartphone camera LG-P920

Backyard (1)

18 May 2012 1 364
taken wirh a smartphone camera LG-P920

Resistance

18 May 2012 2 1 462
taken with a smartphone camera LG-P920

Der Ring Des Nibelungen

20 Jun 2012 4 4 542
taken with a smartphone camera LG-P920

I Contemplate The Silent Pond

08 May 2012 3 3 646
I contemplate the silent pond Whose water is stirred by a breeze. And I thinking about everything, Or has everything forgotten me? The pond tells me nothing. I can't feel the breeze stir it up. I don't know if I'm happy Or even if I want happiness. O smiling ripples that flutter Across the water that's sleeping, Why did I make my only life A life made only of dreams? /// Contemplo o lago mudo Que numa brisa estremece. Não sei se penso em tudo Ou se tudo me esquece. O lago nada me diz, Não sinto a brisa mexê-lo. Não sei se sou feliz Nem se desejo sê-lo. Trémulos vincos risonhos Na água adormecida. Por que fiz eu dos sonhos A minha única vida? by Fernando PESSOA, 04.08.1930

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