Sacramento, the city of trees?

location scouting in a place of silence, part II

location scouting in a place of silence

What brought me to this region, on the seemless border between Italy and Slovenia, was a job. I was assigned to create images for the website of local singer-songwriter Toni Bruna. We spent two days going through the beautiful countryside in search of a location that "spoke" to his idea of the images and that was suitable to our art direction. Silence reigned in this place, and, being so used to the chaos of Barcelona, I was certainly pleased to hear my footsteps for the first time in months.

the line between Italy and Slovenia

A land that holds much history of the persecuted people from Istria. Beauty here is found in the smallest details of ages-old stone buildings.

my grandmother • a minha avó

the big 79, part IV: the presents • os presentes

My great grandmother used to display all her birthday presents on her bed every year and ask that her photo be made sitting beside them. My grandmother was too busy caring for her 150 guests to think about being in this photo.

the big 79, part III: the cake • o bolo

my grandmother's house • a casa de minha avó

My mother, her sister, and guess who that is up there hanging on the wall?

the big 79, part II: a comida

the big 79

As she turns 79 years-old, my granmother would not have it any other way. The most logical things to do in such an occasion is certainly to have a party for 150 people. That's how she rolls. The small town of Viçosa do Ceará showed came in full force. Besides the Mapurunga family, there were the town priest, the mayor, the past mayor (of a different political party - it is remarkable they would be seen in the same place), and so many other people I lost track.

my grandmother's house • a casa de minha avó

Only once a year or so do I have the pleasure to being in the company of my family. While some people may dred hanging with their own folk, I surely take great joy in it, especially being in the company of my grandmother, the matriarch of our large large large Mapurunga family. Dona Ritinha, my grandmother, had eighteen brothers and sisters. Her mother is 102 years old.

Dona Ritinha lives in Viçosa do Ceará, what I consider to be my birth grounds because she raised me when I was still a baby. Her home is a sanctuary to me and to so many others to whom she has been opening her doors for the past 40 years. You see, her home is a well-known pousada, that is, a quaint, no frills, bed and breakfast in the mountains of Ibiapaba, about five hours from the capital Fortaleza.

Lucky are the ones who have the chance to meet her and stay at her home, the Sayonara Hotel, of all names. I have asked her many times throughout my life what this name means, and she still doesn't know. I think it should be left like that.

Ceará, inland and coast • Ceará, interior e costa

Praia de Mundaú
Uruburetama
On the road between somewhere and another, heading in the direction of Fortaleza

Delta do Parnaíba, Piauí • Brasil

Delta do Parnaíba, Piauí • Brasil

tourism in the Delta do Parnaíba, Piauí • Brasil

Delta do Parnaíba, Piauí • Brasil

The Delta do Parnaíba is the only delta in the Americas to flow into open ocean waters. It is more then 1.500 km long and encompasses 70 fluvial islands. The ecosystem is very fragile and highly succeptible to the presence of humans. The government of the (very poor) state of Piauí has spent millions to boost tourism in the area, which increasingly threat animal and plant life.

Piauí, Brasil

Although right next door to my home state of Ceará, I had never visited Piauí until now. The reason for this recent border crossing was pure curiosity. I wanted to see the Delta do Parnaíba, the place where the Parnaíba river reaches the waters of the Atlantic.

the day after Sinter Klass • The Hague, Holland

a Dutch encounter • The Hague, Holland

Toni Bruna live at La Jazera, Trieste • part III

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