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Quote of the moment Vol.2

“We have had no good comic operas of late, because the real world has been more comic than any possible opera.” – Illustrated London News, Jan. 17, 1931 G. K. Chesterton

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"I am the last monarch of the old world. As Emperor, it is my duty to protect my peoples from their politicians" -Franz Joseph, Emperor of Austria-Hungary

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In Which the Store is called Divagation for a Reason: The Second Death of the Stillborn Brazilian City, and the Evil of forced Convivence

Good afternoon, my friend, dear reader of this present post! Happy Sunday! How are you? Hope you had a nice week, many excellent and fulfilling moments. Let me know also, how is the weather? Where I'm at, the weather is quite hot and muffled, not all moments, but the most uncomfortable are certainly on that fashion. March is on its full development, and as such, Summer moves to autumn, not inmediately, but certainly does so. As for me, how I'm at, I am okay. Just arrived home from grandma's house, it was an okay time, I was owning her another visit, now I am not under such hook. It is no sacrifice to visit dear grandma, not in the least, but it is a journey, as the town is absurdly spread out, and its different corners are so far one from the other. I cannot stop thinking of the great book by Mrs. Jacobs as I commute, and I am sure that she would agree with me, or I would agree with her, my own city, as many brazilian ones have the same sinful nature, is such a disaster, su...
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In which I tell the reader what I saw on a breathing exercise

I am on the suite of a hotel I stayed once, a long time ago, I can feel the bed, big and comfortable, I sit in it and lay down, closing my eyes. I am wearing a red shirt made of silk, with the color of wine, with small white stripes in it. My pants are made of silk and it feels like they blend with my shirt. I am protected by my clothes but I feel the wind passing through me as I didn't exist, like I am a ghost, being blown away with the dust. There is no dust in the clean room. The floor is made of ceramics, its color is grey with a shade of green, and there are blue tiles around it, it is cold and good to step in. In the living room of the suite, there are couches, a table, a closet next to the main door, which is red, a red glazed door with a huge door handle in it. There is a smell of air conditioner and swimming pool on the air
I am not in the suite anymore, I'm in the hall, I can see the elevators. And them I'm by the pool, my feets are on the water but I don't get wet, I see the pool and the surroundings of the pool deck, there is no one around me. I go to the lobby of the huge hotel, I can see a huge christmas tree and the glassed wall separating me from the pool deck, feeling almost made of crystal particles. I can see the reception and the front door of the establishment in a long distance of me. What a huge place. I sit on the staircase leading to the mezzanine, it is a huge staircase, it feels good sitting here.

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