Percorrer as trilhas do Pontal do Atalaia no Parque Estadual Costa do Sol e me deter nos mirantes para admirar as vistas do Atlântico, oceano cor de esmeralda e zafiro; Caminhar pelas praias de areia branca, macia e fina no Arraial do Cabo e apreciar os reflexos do sol na água clara perto da orla; … Continue reading Musement em Arraial do Cabo
As my peripatetic fate beckons once again, I have been drawn to the voice of Mary Oliver. She roamed and wandered in her region of the cosmos, but she was attentive, respectful, and caring as she did so. In her early poem "Going to Walden," she responded to people that told her she must go, … Continue reading Mary Oliver: Going to Walden
For several months now, I have been keen to read, again, Henry David Thoreau's ideas about houses and homes in Walden. Now that it is summer and I have time to read in the shade while the heat blasts on, I have finally returned to reading my good ol' friend Henry. I had missed him, … Continue reading Thoreau: Economy
