Friday, June 19, 2009

Inside airplane


Dreaming
Originally uploaded by cassunca
Here we go again to Terra Brazilis. But this time is very different...

We kiss each other, my stomach is full of butterflies and suddenly the bags are to heavy.
Bye, bye: "Just for three weeks'. Take care of my Mel e Gatonildos!

I take a look at my side, hum... who is that girl looking at the window? That beautiful and young lady ? :) Is my Tuca at 11 years-old - full of life and energy. Fear? Never mind. She is completely hipnotized with the sounds of the aircraft and the colors of the clouds. Berry is with us, hanging on cup holder - my baby girl just cannot leave him behind.

Dinner was excellent and we ate all the good food. Funny to see all the cast members of the crew working. I start to think about Calou and her everyday job. I miss her very much.

It's cold already and we are wearing the 'burgundy socks'. I think we'll miss our Floridian weather very soon.

Feelings. A bunch of them is around me: going back to Brazil is not easy at all. Lots of memories of my father, for starts: he was always waiting for us at the airport in Sao Paulo. This time will be the second one that he will not be there.

In five years so many things, people and places are not the same. I compare myself and my family throught the pictures... everybody is older, including me. Little people to meet and others to recognize.

My orange-side, best friend, my hero and everything are praying for us. He is the one... always and forever!

Tuesday, June 16, 2009

We go... but we came back !


picture by Marxchivist

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Terra Brazilis... here we go !

picture by carf

"...But if the mighty sword of justice drawn forth,
You will perceive your children, who adore you,
neither fear to fight,
nor flee from death itself.

O land adored
Above all others,
'Tis thee Brazil,
Beloved Fatherland!

Thou art the gentle mother of the children of this soil,

Beloved land,
Brazil!"

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"...Mas se ergues da justiça a clava forte,
Verás que um filho teu não foge à luta,
Nem teme, quem te adora, a própria morte,

Terra adorada!

Entre outras mil
És tu, Brasil,
Ó Pátria amada

Dos filhos deste solo és mãe gentil

Pátria amada
Brasil!"

Text from Brazil’s National Anthem
Music: Francisco Manuel da Silva (1795-1865)
Verses: Joaquim Osório Duque Estrada (1870-1927)

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