English translation: The Written Jungle. "Why Portuguese?", you ask. It just sounds cooler. Say it.
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Moinhos Park, Porto Alegre, Brasil
This is one of my favorite places in the world. Perhaps my favorite place. I spent hours, usually in the early morning, before any of my friends were up, before the day officially started, reading, watching the birds and turtles. In the evening I would walk with friends, drink the water from a coconut. These photos are of the Dutch Windmill, where I did my reading, reflecting and contemplating. I would sit on a bench and think about life, my friends and how fortunate I was to be there, at that place at that moment.
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