Invictus ...a sneak preview.

An abandoned house

all broken up and twisting down the hill side

in perfect ruin

looms but the horror of the shade

where we wait between shadow and sunlight

and dance ghostly

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.

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...