The pursuit of happiness 

Wonderful sky 💙

That’s incredible to think about the things are happening very next to us everyday and also about the explosion of colors and life around us. 

A gorgeous sun rising 💖

We used to pay attention to the bigs buildings and mansions, expensive cars and jewelries or in ads of advertising with their bright colors popping up along the way. 

A beautiful yellow flower 💛

We usually never take a closer look at the world right under our noses, although. 

Amazing red ❤

Maybe that’s one of the reasons that people are always pursuing the happiness and  peace, wishing to find them in the great things of life or in a bottled secret formula even if the happiness and peace can be found in a small things very close to us.

A pink clover💕

The beauty in the middle of desolation 

No matter where we live because the nature is always generous with us. 

“Wild flowers”

Even in a hidden yard in a rich or in a humble house you can find a beautiful single blooming lonely flower.

Dream land (no Photoshop). Taken in south st, Brazil. 

 There are days when you look around and only see desolation, but when you look up you can see a gorgeous clouds above your head leading your mind to a land dream. 

Dream land ( no Photoshop). Taken in south st, Brazil. 

Even if you are in the middle of desert the sunset or sundown will amaze your eyes. 

Cherry trees. Taken near Nagoya city, Japan.

Some people dislike the rainny days, but if you pay attention you will gonna find some beauty on the raindrops or in a way that birds play with the rain or the way that branches swing along with the wind. 

Now it’s cold and cloudy despite being in a tropical climate and my soul was feeling abandoned by the universe … when met up a new friend in my garden just opening the door.

Bella, my new sweet friend 💜

Enchanted seasons in Japan

Cherryblossom at Gojo river, Iwakura city.

This is my first article about the time that i spent in Japan. I lived days of sorrows, worries and joys, but here all i want is to share the good, weird and funny memories about a place that is unknown for many people and “rich of myths” of their habits and daily life. The years that i live there it changed completely the way i used to see and live the life, of course, the course of my life. I don´’t why , all the memories that i have are related with the beautiful seasons. Before, never paid attention on sunsets or on sunrises, colours of autumn leaves or on the colours of the sky, for some unknown reason i felt in love with the nature, there.

Autumn in Japan.

In my days off, i loved to walk around my home. During the last eight years, i lived beside a river named Gojo surrounded by cherry trees and attended by cute ducks, birds, snakes and others small animals. There were fields of rice that were flooded during the spring and these way becoming home for thousands of frogs and filling  my eyes with amazing views of sunrises and night fall. I have fond memories about the moonlights illuminating the  river and the flooded fields reflecting the beautiful full moon image like a mirror . It is a pity that i tried register those moments with my camera, but i couldn´t  because am only an amateur photographer.

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Estações encantadas ♡

Este é o meu primeiro artigo sobre o tempo que passei no Japão. Vivo dias de tristeza, preocupações e alegrias, mas só quero compartilhar as boas, estranhas e divertidas memórias de um lugar que é desconhecido por muitos e cheio de mitos sobre seus hábitos e costumes. Os anos que lá vivi mudaram totalmente o jeito de ver e viver a vida. Não sei o porquê, mas todas as lembranças que tenho são relacionadas com a beleza das estações, antes não prestava no nascer e pôr do sol, mas cores das folhas das árvores, porém por alguma razão me apaixonei pela natureza. Nos dias de folga adorava caminhar pelas redondezas. Durante oito anos morei do lado de um Rio chamado Gojo que era cercado por cerejeiras e frequentado por patos e diversos tipos de aves, cobras e pequenos animais. Haviam também campos de arroz que ficavam alagados durante a primavera, é assim tornava lar temporário de milhares de rãs. Guardo doces lembranças das noites de lua cheia iluminando o rio e dos campos alagados que serviam de espelho para a lua, além de proporcionar cenas lindas durante o pôr do sol. É uma pena que não consegui esses momentos noturnoa com minha câmera, mas guardo as imagens no meu coração.

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