São Paulo-SP
Fernanda Abreu
São Paulo-SP
Sao Paulo- SP
Sao Paulo -SP
Sao Paulo - SP
SaoPaulo, SaoPaulo, SaoPaulo - SP
Sao Paulo- SP
Sao Paulo -SP
Sao Paulo - SP
Blood Love and Power
City, urban sanctity
human intensity
dispersion - concentration
of everything that nullifies reinforcing the affirmation of life - ebullition
Life - ebullition.
Sao Paulo / SP - Blood, Love, Power
Sao Paulo / SP - Porn Whisper
Heavy Success - Gentle Pressure
Sao Paulo / SP - Sampa what?
Sampartida, Samputada, Samporrada, Sampilhada
Sampartida, Samputada, Samporrada, Sampilhada
Sampartida, Samputada, Samporrada, Sampilhada
Sampartida, Sampa what?
It takes on all the responsibility of being
the largest city in this country...
Mega-city of South America
Urban relative of a club of gigantic cities
Little cousins totally polluted among themselves
with excessive humanity.
And take New Delhi, Calcutta with New York,
Lagos, London, Moscow from Hong Kong,
Tokyo, Mexico-Shanghai
Tokyo, Mexico-Shanghai
In the tropical navel
of the national atlas
a detached industrial saint
explodes-implodes
everything that is cliché
in the country of carnival.
Sao Paulo- SP
Sao Paulo -SP
Sao Paulo - SP
SaoPaulo, SaoPaulo, SaoPaulo - SP
Sao Paulo- SP
Sao Paulo -SP
Sao Paulo - SP
Blood Love and Power
In the eternal cinema of the São Paulo vision
everything is jammed like a swindled dog
by the chinfra of the fulminating innocence of the gaze that sees Sao Paulo
with the strength of the word VERY
with the strength of the word EVERYTHING
with the strength of the word URBAN
with the strength of the word HUMAN
Against the violence
a so simple amateur cameraman
only records what is peace,
what is affection,
what is sincere,
what is peaceful,
what is an oasis
in the city besieged by negative social force.
Passing through Minhocão
crossing the brega-runner of wall buildings...
And the child is looking at the Tietê River.
And the old lady is singing on Paulista Avenue.
And the old man is crying in Anhangabaú.
And the beggar is dancing on Consolação Street.
In the tropical navel
of the national atlas
a detached industrial saint
explodes-implodes
everything that is cliché
in the country of carnival.
Sao Paulo- SP...
Your periphery tightens the belt of social respiration
Sao Paulo has it for everyone but has it for no one
Every Night
Every Day
Every Night
Some Dating
Some Work
Some Party
Challenges this fierce collapse in SP by going for it
Fierce collapse in SP by going for it
Mixing of any tribe
Mixed in the Pleasure of Another Gang
Mixed in the Pleasure of Another Group
Mixed in the Pleasure of Every Ghetto
Migration mixing in SP
Blood, Love and Power
In the tropical navel
of the national atlas
a detached industrial saint
explodes-implodes
everything that is cliché
in the country of carnival.