Pretty house

Dois Irmãos. An ancient and big house.

Passei de bicicleta por lá, indo para a Universidade Rural.

Traffic jam always

Recife has traffic jam all the time.

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I found this abandoned equipment. It should be an old electrical transformer. It seems contemporary art, imho.

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Zoo

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This is the entrance of the Zoo, in Recife. It's a place very crowded at Sunday. Parents take to children at Zoo, of course. Beside the animals, the park has well preserved native forest.

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Here comes the sun

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The sun is back, the rain stopped. My bicycle is back to the streets. Blue sky with many clouds in Recife.

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Rain.

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Today in afternoon, the rain continues. In this picture, the campus of university where I am.

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Blue sky

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Today, I wish show the blue sky of Recife, only. Then, in my way to the job, I took this pictures. This blue building calls me, always. The trees in other side of street are in harmony with the sky, I guess. A beautiful blue day.

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An University

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The day is sunny and blue and warm in Recife. Eternal summer. Monotony. This picture shows a little part, very little, of one of public universities in Recife. This federal university is dedicated to not urban sciences like Agronomy, Fishing, Ocean studies, Veterinary. The university area is very very green, like you can see.

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Toys

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At the entrance of Zoo's Recife there is this toys store. All the toys and trinkets displayed on the sidewalks to atract the kids who go there.

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Red flowers

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This is a little square in my path. It is a place of peace in the midst of heavy traffic.

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Missing / Desaparecida

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I do a pause in my Carnival pictures although the city breathes Carnival exclusively. Me and my bycicle went through this blue and ancient building. When I approached, I saw the poster on pole. This woman is missing. Somebody loves her, somebody searches her. For me, this poster, this scene has something of art, something of poetry, a poetic sadness. 

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Embora a cidade respire carnaval, é carnaval para todos os lados, ruas decoradas e interditadas, blocos pipocando aqui e ali sem mais, hoje interrompi minha sequência de fotos de carnaval. Eu passando de bicicleta perto do zoológico de Dois Irmãos e parei para fotografar essa casa azul antiga que pertence à companhia de águas. Quando me aproximei, vi esse cartaz no poste. A moça está desaparecida, alguém a ama e procura por ela. Como pode uma pessoa desaparecer? É fácil? É difícil? É inexplicável? Esse cartaz tem algo de arte contemporânea, tem algo de poético, uma tristeza poética, penso.

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