An abandoned house
all broken up and twisting down the hill side
in perfect ruin
looms but the horror of the shade
to the sounds of Ribeira.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
A day of laughs, funk and zombies. A huge thankyou to Charlotte, Giulia, Mara, Vera, Jaina, NoNo, Pablo, Gustavo, Ivor, Rita and Guilherme Junior.
More to come soon...