"ODYSSEY"
KEY
There are more and more bikeways in Benfica - I
WARNING SIGNAL
Desertification
Shed - III
CRANE
REFRACTION
The Sacred Family in a cage
For a few days now A-dos-Ruivos awakes like this
Whiter white there isn't
Walking
A badly accomplished litter depot camouflage
After the last dawn rain, for the first time this…
Salir River mouth
I'm here
Rural Artifact/Installation
DROUGHT
What the hell is this lock doing here?
Late afternoon
Glasses are filled with empty bottles
Rural Sunday
ROSE
Today's world urgently needs the wisdom and energy…
RUINS
Waiting
I feel pacified and conformed to this water, where…
Street-Art
Typical street of the West Region
Sculpture perfectly integrated on the horizon
FORAGING
"ODYSSEY"
Three moments of the same talk, and two glasses dr…
Carvalhal Band, Intermission
It's been around two years since we had a PORTUGÁL…
THE FIRST RADIO FOR KIDS IN PORTUGUESE
SUPER NIGHT
"In Praise of the Lord Jesus do Carvalhal"
It's perfectly plausible for a glass of white wine…
Grilled redfish (portuguese "cantaril")
Carvalhal Band, playing at A-dos-Ruivos
In A-dos-Ruivos, at social events...
A cast of the artist's hand in Murano Glass
A glass of white wine...
Inauguration of the brand new pontoon-bridge...
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Poetry: language dream. Is there anything more interior than this? The language dreaming through a practice that includes itself. We confront history to become free from it. I perceive myself as modern, in the sense that I'm trying to free myself from the nightmare of history to continue walking, to continue making the language dream.
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Poesia: sonho da linguagem. Haverá algo de mais interior do que isto? A linguagem sonhando-se através de uma prática que a inclui. Confrontamo-nos com a história para nos libertarmos dela. Eu percepciono-me como um moderno, no sentido em que estou a tentar libertar-me do pesadelo da história para continuar a caminhar, para continuar a fazer sonhar a linguagem.
by Luís QUINTAIS, in "UM VAZIO SIGNIFICATIVO, fragmentos e adágios" (excerpt), Edited by O Escritor, Associação Portuguesa de Escritores, Nº 3 -5, 3ª Série, 2020
(English translated by Armando TABORDA, 2021)
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Poesia: sonho da linguagem. Haverá algo de mais interior do que isto? A linguagem sonhando-se através de uma prática que a inclui. Confrontamo-nos com a história para nos libertarmos dela. Eu percepciono-me como um moderno, no sentido em que estou a tentar libertar-me do pesadelo da história para continuar a caminhar, para continuar a fazer sonhar a linguagem.
by Luís QUINTAIS, in "UM VAZIO SIGNIFICATIVO, fragmentos e adágios" (excerpt), Edited by O Escritor, Associação Portuguesa de Escritores, Nº 3 -5, 3ª Série, 2020
(English translated by Armando TABORDA, 2021)
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