lundi 17 octobre 2011

Fim de semana em Sampa!

Sampa - or São Paulo, to stick to formal names - is an amazing city! I had the chance to visit it with a nerdy (that's how he calls himself) urban designer, Yuval. Great city, great guide, nice meeting!

First, three days is just not enough to see SP. And then when the three days are cursed by pooring down rain, well the program gets seriously challenged. Nonetheless we managed to make good walks - after tracing the routes on google earth, I can declare proudly that I have been walking 38 km in SP, and my shoes have holes now.

# DAY 1 #
I arrived by plane at Guarulhos airport - shuttles takes you directly to SP Centro, República. Yuval picks me up there and after leaving superficial stuff at the appartment - what a view! - we leave to walk the city.


First impressions of SP, from Yuval's balcony

Crossing Praça da República, down São João, towards the Banespa rises as a little Empire State Building - the Altino Arantes building, actually inspired by the Empire State Building and Frank Lloyd Wright. Yuval takes me first to a shopping gallery, Galeria do rock - only gothic people, hard core rockers hanging out there, shops selling skate-shoes, gothic stuff and the regular sound of tattoo shops popping up here and there - what an amazing space inside, with through-going holes bringing in some natural light from the glazed roof lantern.


Galeria do rock

We carry on winding our way towards the Banespa building, so that I get to see the theater, the Anhangabaú, the Viaduto do Chá and Praça da Patriarca, with the curved cover of Mendes da Rocha. Yuval has done his part of research on his city: explaining to me the phases of the Anhaganbaú river, one of the two rivers composing the first triangle settlement from which the city developped, the parc, the construction of motorways through the river valley, and how it were digged under the parc as well, resulting in a multi-layered and multi-functional urban node.


Theater and skyscrapers around Parque Anhangabaú

Anhangabaú - parc side and motorway side:
Anhangabaú was one of the rivers of SP, covered and replaced by a motorway in its valley, now it is a multi-layered urban node (motorway in two or three layers, pedestrian parc and viaduct!)


The buildings are amazing, thrown straight up in the air, high vertical, in concrete and glass - tones of grey which actually fits the rain as well, activating some nuances of grey in the townscape. Very simple buildings as well, very modernistic somehow. But just working perfectly in this town. Brasilian modernism is revealing itself as a much more convincing reference than the European ones.


From the Anhangabaú, we reach the somehow first CBD, with still the main bank buildings. The street are empty besides for the sellers of umbrellas (guarda-chuva), who suddenly appears when the rain shower starts again, and the the few urban dwellers and crazy tourists. But the pavement and buildings do bare very well the rain, the sights do not suffer the lack of sun - beautiful reflections of the water darkened concrete amplifying the grey contrasts.


São João, one side facing the Anhangabaú, and the other facing the Banespa

Amazing architectectonic details on bank buildings
Striking contrast with the homeless person on the stairs...
- The consequence and expression of capitalistic evolution?

Reaching Patio do Colégio, it is time for coffee break, in the Portuguese colonial yard of the monastery, and a view over the city.


Rain on the pavements

Everywhere you turn your eye, it is contrasts in colours, sizes, styles, wealth... Sequences and rythms like the decreasing stair effect of the buildings here. An uglyness and beauty that results from necessity, like the climatisation box on the glas facade.

View from Patio do Colégio

Down towards the Mercado Municipal, it is shops of plastic stuff - stuff is the word as anything can be found there! - and more people, hanging out, assemnling garbage, costumers in and out the shops. Yuval dispears to show me the SP cheio that he knows, but well some people and crowd is to be found down rua 25 de Março. The Mercado is an amazing place, a huge indoor market in a remarkable building. The glaswork is so colourful, no religious topic, but probably something linked to the food, the regions of its production and the people produciong it... At the mezzanine, find the Praça de alimentação, where you could try a sanduiche de mortadella (apparently THE thing here, if you are hungry and not vegetarian... huge piece of meat!)


Around rua 25 do Março and the Mercado Municipal

Mercado Municipal

More fruit and sorts that you can dream of...

Back to the Monasterio São Bento and catching a metro to get to Avenida Paulista, the second center of SP.

We walk down the whole avenue, stopping at the MASP - Museu de Arte de São Paulo, built by the architect Lina Bo Bardi - basically a huge concrete and glass edifice of 74 m long, supported by to red beams, or porches. The concrete slab and the red sides create a frame to the city view behind, or the Avenida Paulista.


The MASP

1: Architectonic detail of the MASP - junction of red and natural concrete, glass and the rain gutter forming a little waterfall
2: Road and skyscraper mess - view behind the MASP

The avenue offers the sight of some mansion houses who belonged once to the big coffee barons, a reminescence from the past which still is present here and there between the high buildings. All kinds of buildings and materials! Fat, high, skinny, oblique...shinny, glassy, fancy or less. Few big signs are visible - Yuval explains that SP passed a regulation abolishing the right to having huge signalisation on buildings, so appart from the Itaú building which is considered cultural heritage and some hotels who somehow managed to bypass the rule, the buildings can be appreciated for their architectonic facades without any interference of coloura and labels.

Buildings on Avenida Paulista

The Itaú building is remarkable as well, with its interior pavements and the ramp taking you from the low parking garage to the top floor.


The Itaú building

From the avenue, we decide to walk down to a largo where it should be possible to get a fresh beer in a nice atmosphere before deciding for dinner plans. On the way, Yuval takes me passed Oscar Friere street - the fancy one with all the exclusive shops, and a havaiana shop, huge! Here there is guards at the entrance of almost every shop. People walk with huge bags, high heals, and generally took the car to reach the shopping street. Huge contrast from the sight around the station at República, when I arrived: poor people, homeless people sleeping on the street, sitting there.

Let me explain to you here how the sight of those poor are in the city. Even thoug I don't like it, because they are humans and not tourist attractions. But they are as well the reality of many cities in Brazil, and part of your everyday if you don't have a car and take the public transportation, walk the street... They wear clothes often too big for them, and havaianas (the poorman's footwear). They are dirty, you wonder if the colour of their face and skin is darker because they are constantly on the streets (dirt), under the sun or because it is flee that touches only some more dark skin people (descendant from slaves and African immigrants...) They smell sometimes. They sleep on steps, in corners, on benches, just like that - plop, laying down and sleeping. You could wonder how they do it - probably an excess of alcohol or drugs helps to fall asleep. They seem to have all the time in the world, and I cannot keep from wondering if they enjoy having that time, or if it is a burden. Probably both. They collect garbage and cans on charriots they pull along the way - often it gives then the possibility to exchange for food or get some money. Dogs often follow them, groaning at you but then swinging the tail as you start talking to them.

We reach Praça Benedito Calixto - beer and feihoada on the menu that night. The bus home takes us through Higienópolis, the fancy part of town, clean and fine. Later at night it is Rua Augusta and its bars that I discover: a street full of life, people standing on the street drinking beer, while other try to pass by, picking which bar they want to try tonight. Taxis drive up and down. And again we walk home through other districts, always getting the anecdotes of which buildings being teared down, square dismissed but then rebuilt again, who bought which street to make into a restaurant street... and so on.


Coloured surprises when walking in Higienópolis

# DAY 2 #
Sunday, rainy sunday...still. We go for a Sunday walk on the Minhocão: the 'snake' is the elevated motorway which winds through SP, and which is closed on sundays to allow walkers, bikers, joggers to make use of it. A nice way to experience the city, with a bit more hight and perspectives.


Walking on the minhacão - the COPAN in sight (right picture)

Fun details when you walk on a motorway...

1: Sunday market seen from the minhacão - 2: Off, and crossing over the minhacão (Yuval)

Getting breakfast at the COPAN - an amazing residential builting by Oscar Niemeyer. This guy made some amazing buildings, most of them I would consider them so abstract in their forms and volumetry that they get closer to sculptures, and I wonder how livable they are. But the COPAN... An amazing piece of work! The curved buildings blicks, the use of the ground floor for cafes and shops, inside and out to the street. The use of material: concrete, glass and wood - a nice combination mastered here as well. We march on toward the Italia tower for a panoramic view over the city (not possible because it is closed...), but I meet in the elevator the first Danish people in Brazil - fun.


Green planted car on the way to COPAN

The COPAN - just a truely beautiful building

Next stop is Estação Luz, Parque da Luz, the Pinacoteca - with the renovation by Mendes da Rocha - and the Sala in the renovated cultural/music center Estação Julio Prestes.


Empty square, not just because of the rain! - These are examples of bad management and design of the urban spaces in SP... What to do when you have torn down a building? At least the rain allows the building to reflect on the wet surface.

Estação Luz

Parque da Luz - the first public garden in SP

The Museum of the Pinacoteca exhibits for the moment art works of Olafur Eliasson - amazing as always... The pieces fit the spaces, the effect are fantastic, poetic and of high engineering skills somehow - and then had an exhibition of drawings of Brazilian flora - beautiful and fascinating - and finally the drawings of Saul Steinberg - keep an eye if he is exposed in a museum close by: definately worth the sight! He has a fantastic eye to catch the funny details in a very caricatural, but sharp, way, and his precise and skilled line serves his purpose fully. Just great!


Mendes da Rocha's intervention within the museum's walls


Olafur Eliasson's mirror instalation - a dialectic with the building

Art is fun!

The program is then on checking out the Cathedral and walk down to Liberdade, the Jap neighbourhood, which is probably more Chinese and Corean nowadays, since the Japs have moved out for some time ago. But still the sidewalks, lamps, shops and the market tell the origins of that district. At Liberdade, Yuval suggests a snack: squid balls, served with some kind of soy sauce and whatever spread over. Very tasty!


Liberdade, market and street lanterns

Geisha graffiti in Liberdade

Viewpoint to the highrise city

Surprise - hidden houses in a passage

We walk further down, digging into the neighbourhood, making the connexions between districts and experiencing the transitions from one atmosphere to another. Here a little largo offers beautiful examples of cages for houses and cars, and fences trespassing the public sidewalk - private space taking over teh public.



Little oldy cuty largo between Liberdade and Aclimação

From Liberdade, going up and down to the Parque da Aclimação, which is not a huge touristic sight in the city, but a great place to get beautiful views toward the high rise skyline of SP.


Paradise - follow the arrow...

Parque da Aclimação

Be sure it is a Brazilian street!

From there we cross over to Paraiso on Avenida Paulista - yeah, because in all its mess, SP has a station for Paradise, how easy is that?! - then the Italian district Bela Vista, with all the Italian pizza and pasta restaurants. Although it did not look that Italian to me. I guess the original immigrants have here as well, moved further into the city, since they arrived.


Back on Avenida Paulista

# DAY3 #
Monday, work day. Yuval tells me that this is the day for experiencing the SP cheio and lotado, meaning full and crowded of people. Stuffed into the subway and the train towards the lates CBD (not that central anymore though...) in order to get to work. The journey goes along the river, polluted and stincky - especially in hot days - which makes you sick and nautious, when you are squeezed between the hundreds of other commuters. At Berrini, a last coffe with my host and advices of where to go to see interesting things, and then I am off for the last day of discoveries. First I have to check out the huge bridge, landmark for the new CBD of SP! Appearing on so many book and guide covers.


Berrini CBD's landmark

From Berrini, it is as well a riverside where favellas have been removed in order to build residential fancy towers, or the new shopping Jardim with three towers on top - containing everything so you basically don't have to leave the condominio! Great improvement for urban life! Pedestrian even couldn't enter the complexe - only cars. That point though should have been improved since its opening, as I was told. Tiny bits of favellas are still visible around the edifices.


Favellas, bits of social housing, fancy residential edifices and offices - all together and completelly separated though!

Making my way between the river and Avenida Berrini's high office building and the nextdoor neighbourhood's low buildings and parcs, I reach Vila Olimpia and Faria Lima. More high rise, concrete, glas, colourful or grey, squared or curved... many different examples of the building and development impulse in SP new decentralised business center.


Examples of architecture in Berrini and Faria Lima

If you walk away from the main street just one or two blocks, it is houses and low buildings, trees and very suburban areas you find. The contrast is somehow big. And as Yuval noticed sharply the side-walks in Berrini are still narrow, paved and suburban like, but with CBD high buildings - just not fitting to each other somehow. And the office buildings are monofunctional. All commercial function is to be found mainly in the remaining suburban houses, converted to shops, bars, restaurants and car garages. Funny contrast and evolution of things.


Berrini vs. little garage...only 500m separate them!

Little parc just on the side of Avenida Berrini

1: Immense crossroad at the intersection of Faria Lima and Juscelino - 2: Suburban side streets

The Parque do Povo that I reach on one of the detours is a nice, wide space from where some distance and space allow to frame and contemplate the views to the riversides, the busy motorway and the high rise skyline. View to the few remaining favellas as well. And then the funny impression of having the planes landing on the rooftops of the skyscrapers - the local airport being rather close by. The parc is obviously the place where the residents of Berrini neighbourhood can go for a pieceful walk or biketour. Lanes for pedestrians, lanes for bikers, under the trees, crossing the parc, playground in the center, a few statues or arty artefacts. I am stopped by a guard: 'Why do you take pictures? What do you take pictures of?' If it is for your own use, it is ok. I never got so many questions and suspections about me taking pictures in that area... But with a smile and the reason of a beautiful or interesting view, and "tudo bom!"


Skyline view from Parque do Povo

1: Art - 2: Planes landing on rooftops

Continuing up through Faria Lima, another detour around lunch time in the Cachoeira shopping street, before reaching Pinheiros. Again a transition - from the fancy high rise to some more shaggy streets with wide square, used for you don't really know what and who, graffitis and low houses circled by higher residential buildings.


Avenida Rebouças between Faria Lima and Pinheiros

Pinheiros

Graffitis in Pinheiros, on Faria Lima

Here lies the last objective of my monday tour: the Tomie Othake Institute. Amazing colourful building in the middle of a neighbourhood elsewise more shaggy, a high fellow among low houses (residences or restaurants). Othake stands for the Brazilian abstractionism: Tomie, as artist, Ruy, as architect. Really worth to check out!



Instituto Tomie Othake

# Journey back # I reach the Rodoviaria just in time to sprint down to the bus platform. I chose on purpose the bus trip home - not only cheaper but very interesting when you want to experience the transition between crowded huge SP and the countryside. The high rise becomes lower, getting out in suburban neighbourhoods with a mix of houses and social buildings, some favellas and their shaggy occupation of space, and then suddenly it is more green than asphalt - it is the countryside basically. Between naps and waking points (the walks were really tiring!) I see the landscape change - again it is fabullous hills, mounts, a warm and friendly afternoon sun illuminating the folds in the hills, the green green green vegetation and making the landscape just splendid!


Mounts and plantations on the way back

When the sun touches the curve of the mountain, or the clouds melt over the peaks...

vendredi 14 octobre 2011

Arquitetura e culinária

Quasi todas as veses que eu vou na cozinha, alguén está cozinhando. Geralmente está Valéria... Ontem estava chuvendo, então bolinho de chuva!

Sério, eu vou engordar aqui... Mas com coisas boas, porque os bolinhos de chuva com banana e canela - que delícia!


Valéria cozinhando

Meus colegas lunchendo...
De esquerdo à direita, Manoela, Felipe, Cathy, Ariadne, Fabi


Ah, e uma coisa mais... A hora do lunche é uma hora sagrada. As 5horas, mais o menos, as pessoas estão com fome, um pequeninho fome. Então é a hora do lunche. Muito brasileiro, muito legal e convivial!

PS. Sorry for those who don't speak Portuguese, but hey, google translate. I just needed to show off in my fantastic Portuguese - indeed today, I had almost one hour of conversation with two colleagues in Portuguese, and I was kind of speaking a lot! Not just listening as I have been till now, because of a poor ability to formulate myself quickly enough. I am so proud...

mercredi 12 octobre 2011

Cicloturismo em America do Sul

Felipe, my Portuguese teacher brought me an article to read - the ones in my book are really too easy. A very interesting one about a couple of Brasilians doing a bike journey from Curitiba to Ushuaia, Terra do Fogo - a cidade mais ao Sul do mundo!

Their blog is in the list of links: have a look at the pictures! The blog itself is in Portuguese - well, there is always google translate if you want to read more about their journey!

Crossroads rock'n'roll

Another night out in Curitiba with Ariadne, a dear colleague of mine. Yeah, in the middle of the week - well, it was holiday today: Dia das crianças (Childrens'day).

Crossroad is a very nice and old rock'n'roll bar. The Elder were playing that evening - very nice! The best part was probably when a guy asked me to speak slower because he couldn't understand me... I was speaking Portuguese! Getting there, guys! - or maybe I wsa just making so many mistakes that my pace of speech did not allow him to process the weird Portuguese I was producing. Anyway, I'll keep thinking as if it was because I am getting just so good that even the natives can't understand me!


The Elder

Ariadne in the middle - and I let you find me ;-)

lundi 10 octobre 2011

Flat hunt in Curitiba

The good thing with flat hunting is the opportunity you get to see new districts, meet people or just pop in a Dutch orchestra rehearsal in a remote radio house of Curitiba... Amazing!

The flat I visited with Pedro this day was located on rua Júlio Perneta, in Mercês - ah I'll provide you with a map soon... Anyway, the place lays in some higher parts of the city, offering beautiful views over the mounts of the Serra do Mar. A neighbour district - João Gava - disposes of similar, breath-taking perspectives to the wilder landscape around Curitiba, a sneak peak just between the roofes of the houses, over some bushes and trees. Beautiful. Have a look for yourself...




Landscape seen from João Gava

Now I do not remember if I mentionned before the lighthouses spread all over the city? Another initiative of urban planning, which is rather social and cultural suppliance than pure planning. Those lighthouses are often located close to schools, They are libraries, with possibility for cultural activities, and represent the knowledge - in memory of the lighthouse and library of ancient Alexandria.

You just look around and there is one. They are all different, all unique. Very funny little urban installations. Here is the one I met on my way to the bus, in João Gava.




...and again sneak peak to the mounts, with the sky and clouds melting over them,
well actually you just feel them, know they are there - it is enough for the 'wow' feeling

A day in Rio de Janeiro

Well, with one day in Rio de Janeiro - forget it. It is just not possible to see it all. So in order to give myself a good picture of Rio, and get the most out of the hours I had there, between my arrival with the bus and my flight to Europe, the plan was - get a cab from the rodoviaria to Praça Mauá, walk, breathe in and absorb as much as possible. Can't never be a wrong attitude when you visit a place. Valéria, a partner at the office, a carioca girl, had given me some indications earlier on where to go and walk in Rio, to perceive the time line of the architectural styles, developped as the city grew under different external influences. When I walked there, I wasn't alwasy aware of what I was looking at, its history, its description - even though I had my Lonely Planet with me, I just decided to walk and absorb. Então... here we go, Rio, here I come.

From Praça Mauá, walking down Avenida Rio Branco and Avenida Presidente António Carlos, it is high buildings (residential and offices) interrupted by historical pieces of architecture. The Igreja da Candelária, Centro Cultural Banco do Brazil, around Praça Pio X. The Paço Imperal with the Portuguese colonial reminescences, the University with celebrating student, the Igreja São José around Praça Quinze de Novembro. Some buildings here, such as the University and church-like edifices seem more under an European influence, between Renaissance and Baroque, with heavily decorated and ornamented facades. Then getting closer to the water, towers that are close to elegant emerge here and there, a higher skyline is visible. It is actually interesting to start the Rio visit from 'inside' when all the preconcepts tend to depict the city as 'the sea, the beach, the Cristo Redentor and the pão de açucar'.


1: How lucky can you be.. cute beetle in front of the precious Igreja de Candelária - 2: Street view of real estate mixtures (Av. Pres. A. Carlos)

Paço Imperal

An example of things I did not know walking there is that Princesa Isabela declared the freedom of slaves on the steps of the Paço Imperal, in 1888!


Av. Pres. A. Carlos, the time line avenue taking you from the old historic religious and institutional buildings of Rio, down to the bay of Glória

Down to the Modern Art museum, I reach the Parque do Flamengo - huge linear parc along the seaside in which lies the museum and other pavillon-like buildings, it offers a fantastic view to the Pão de açucar, the sea and starting archipellago landscape, boats sailing, planes landing in the local airport, the tiny distant Cristo Redentor just visible and watching over you from somewhere behind between a church tower and some trees. It is still early, between poor morning dwellers, fresh joggers and bikers, two guys training capoeira under the concrete slab of the museum and hysteric students taking pictures in their robes (obviously freshly graduated ones). As I walk down the parc, the city seems to emerge, with the sun raising from the cloudymorning. It gets hot - they sell Agua de coco, over there...


Reaching the Parque do Flamengo, under the concrete slab of the MAM

1: the fantastic concrete structure of the MAM - 2: Cristo Redentor is watching you

Just amazing and beautiful....

Views to the city from Flamengo

Rio and the sea

Agua de coco!

Another thing I did not know before reading it in the taxi leaving for the airport: the Parque do Flamengo had been designed by the same landscape architect who worked on Brasília. It is a fine example of Brasilian modernist landscape design/planning, which strikes me since I had somehow considered the modernists to valorise nature and plant their buildings in a dramatic scenery where nature and built environment offered some kind of strong relation, but never that they actually designed that nature. And the Flamengo parc revealed a very rich design, with various spaces - bigger and wider, smaller and more intimate, high and vertical, low and cosy... The use of vegetation types, paths snaking their way through and around, the differences in levels and many details in general, made it an agreable and user-friendly parc.

Vegetation and atmospheres in Parque do Flamengo

Reaching back to the inner center, I walk down rua da Glória, passing some squares and largo. Viewpoints to fantasticly decorated buildings, heavy ones, delicate ones, old ones, popping up between more shag-like housings and restaurants... Rich and various. It is beautiful and very photo-friendly, but also you can't help wonder how do those people live in what looks like starting favellas at the end of the street going up towards the mountain... It is a variety that is as beautiful, exciting and rich, as it is striking, concerning and frustrating.


Largo da Machado - playing card and chess under the trees

1: Urban fitness on Largo da Machado - 2: Curving benches in front of Colégio Estadual

Architecture style condensed time line - where ever you look you get those contrasting sights

Side street to rua do Catete



Impressions along the way...People, buildings, cars, mixtures and contrasts of things hidden and appearing as you walk - the serial vision of G. Cullen experienced in its full meaning

I continue towards Arcos da Lapa, that I had been presented to once in a 'urban planning and issues' class at the architecture school. This district has a long history of transformations and renovations through different phases of the city's development. From being the fine and wealthier residence area in Rio back in the 19th century, with a darker period of neglect, the district is today known to be the more alternative, arty and heated neighbourhood - with theaters, bars, clubs...


Arcos da Lapa

The white arcs and the high rise office/business center behind, with the remarkable Petrobras (cubic office building excavated like a proper 3D model)

Behind Arcos da Lapa passes larger streets with high office buildings. I would identify it as the CBD but then, it was probably more of an ealier CBD, the actual one located more North. But anyway the contrast is interesting between Lapa, the white arcs of the old viaduct, some kind of crowded largo where Afro-religious music was coming out loud, the long straight streets between the business and financial district of high and fat squared building towers, and then the Centro again, with the Municipal theater, the National library and the Municipal Senate (Câmara Municipal) on Pra
ça Floriano. I end my tour by passing the Passeio Público, Praça Paris and heading one more time down to the water and Flamengo parc.


From the lively Arcos da Lapa to Petrobras and little CBD empty of people...

...and back to the squares of the center - here the Municipal theater


1: Praça Floriano on a Sunday afternoon - always with the decorative pavements... - 2: National library

...and back. 1:Passeio Público - 2: Spider in the parc

A last surprise awaits close to the MAM (Modern Art Museum) where a group of musicians are repeating the rythms of Carioca carnaval samba under the trees, facing the sea!

mercredi 5 octobre 2011

Bus journey to Rio

To Henrik...

Saterday the 24th September - I have a bus to catch to Rio. It leaves at 20h15.

In Curitiba, the night falls radically: at 5 pm it is clear and sunny, at 6 pm the dark velvet coat covers the sky - it is the blue hour in Curitiba, and a half hour later it is night. I still get surprised each time of the velocity of night fall. Thus at 20h15 thus, I won't see the mounts from the bus window when we'll drive down the serra, down towards the coast: it is dark outside. When we leave the city, the lights still reveal the road but, then nothing is left for the eye to gaze at - just the guess of the mountains silhouette, a shadow in the night. If it wasn't for the name written on my ticket, I wouldn't know where we were heading.

My mood and senses on this trip are most certainly influenced by the actual purpose of the journey: I have to catch a plane in Rio, which will take me back to Europe, to Denmark, to the funeral. The blur of my thoughts adds to the thickness of the night - there is nothing else to do than sleep, close the curtains and sleep. The bus stops every second or third hour. At our second stop, somewhere between Curitiba and Rio, I see carioca people as I step out of the bus. The air is thick and warm, as even the night smells of sun: we must get close to Rio de Janeiro, away from the cool and pale Curitibanos...

Further on the way... Finally the morning light begins to reveal mounts and vegetation of different form and appearence. The dawn is grey and misty. Green masses here, horizon of curved velvet mounts there, a shack here, a seedy motel there - Dallas...? as if a name can put up for a lack of fancyness - no fine constructions but so colourful though. Road restaurants where you wonder from where they get their clients. More nature, more green, thick and rich vegetation, a sudden red sharp flower, more colours... People on foot, on bikes, in havaianas pedaling up and down hill. Children sitting or walking with their mum to who knows where... Old faces, young faces. What you see from a window, a moving window, is all those impressions and surprises - they form this impressionistic picture in one's mind, leaving space for dream and fantasy. Those impressions are gifts tickling the imagination and curiosity. Today they are also gifts of beauty, surprises awaking a smile and happy feeling about all what is still to discover, when I did not know what awaited me - and only had this sentiment of what Rio could be.

Hope your last journey brought you the same delightful and amazing surprises
as the sights of beauty from that bus window - Thanks for the trip.





Magic mounts on the way to Rio

The blue Dallas

Colourful housings

Mounts and shacks before entering Rio