CAVALO SELVAGEM

Aquarela

"Wild horses couldn't drag me away

Wild, wild horses we'll ride them some day"

Rolling Stones

SÓ na NEVE

Nanquim

"Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son?

Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?

I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains,

I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways,

I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests,

I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans,

I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard,

And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard,

And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall."

Bob Dylan

J A P O N E S A

Colagem e aquarela

N E R D

Colagem e aquarela

P O M A R

Hidrocor

Jurarei Eterno amor Saudades A vida inteira Ao naseer do sol No pomar das laranjeiras
E se o dia Não vier Voltarei De qualquer maneira Só para te ver No pomar das laranjeiras
É tão grande O meu amor Foi assim Logo a primeira Só será maior No pomar das laranjeiras

Madredeus

OCASO

Hidrocor

"The colors of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky

Are also on the faces of people going by

I see friends shaking hands, saying, "how do you do?

"They're really saying, "I love you"

Louis Armstrong

E S T R A D A

Hidrocor

Highway 51

"Highway 51 runs right by my baby's door

If I don't get the girl I'm loving

Won't go down to Highway 51 no more.
Well, I know that highway like I know my hand

Yes, I know that highway like I know the back of my hand

Running from up Wisconsin way down to no man's land.
Well, if I should die before my time should come

And if I should die before my time should come

Won't you bury my body out on the Highway 51.
Highway 51 runs right by my baby's door

I said, Highway 51 runs right by my baby's door

If I don't get the girl I'm loving

Won't go down to Highway 51 no more."

Bob Dylan

F O R M I G A R

Linóleogravura

C R U S T Á C E O

Gravura

ORGANICA +

Monotipia

O R G Â N I C A

Monotipia

R

Linoleogravura

M E T R O P O L I T A I N

Xilogravura pura e simples

4 PINCELADAS

Acrílico sobre papel

17 PINCELADAS

Acrílico sobre papel

LOGOMARCA PARA ENCONTRO

Pintura - acrílico sobre papel

"Amor y dulcura, fuerza y coraje

Cuatro puntos cardinales, con los que navega

Y cuando se pierde, por que siente miedo,

Olvida el pasado, no piensa en futuro,

Y eso es suficiente"

Café Tacuba

Pintura para Capa de livro - Inglaterra

Pintura sobre tela

Livro Orando em Familia

Pintura sobre tela

Revista New Wine - Inglaterra

Pintura sobre tecido

RELACIONAMENTO





Esferográfica

Ilustração para "Aurora": o EP do SUPERPOSE





Esferográficas

ARVORES

Bico de pena - nanquim

"Arbres, vous m'avez vu fuir l'homme et chercher Dieu!

Feuilles qui tressaillez à la pointe des branches,

Nids dont le vent au loin sème les plumes blanches,

Clairières, vallons verts, déserts sombres et doux,

Vous savez que je suis calme et pur comme vous.

Comme au ciel vos parfums, mon culte à Dieu s'élance,

Et je suis plein d'oubli comme vous de silence!

La haine sur mon nom répand en vain son fiel ;

Toujours, - je vous atteste, ô bois aimés du ciel! -

J'ai chassé loin de moi toute pensée amère,

Et mon coeur est encore tel que le fit ma mère!"

Victor Hugo

ARVORES

Bico de pena - nanquim

"There is unrest in the forest,

There is trouble with the trees,

For the maples want more sunlight

And the oaks ignore their pleas."

Rush

MENINO

Pastel seco

MENINA

Pastel seco

GURI VOADOR

Grafite e aquarela

AS PESSOAS

Crayon e aguada de acrílico

"The line it is drawn

The curse it is cast

The slow one now

Will later be fast

As the present now

Will later be past

The order is

Rapidly fadin'.

And the first one now

Will later be last

For the times they are a-changin'."

Bob Dylan

ALPES SUISSOS NO VERÃO

Aquarela

Aux champs

Je me penche attendri sur les bois et les eaux,

Rêveur, grand-père aussi des fleurs et des oiseaux ;

J'ai la pitié sacrée et profonde des choses ;

J'empêche les enfants de maltraiter les roses ;

Je dis : N'effarez point la plante et l'animal ;

Riez sans faire peur, jouez sans faire mal.

Jeanne et Georges, fronts purs, prunelles éblouies,

Rayonnent au milieu des fleurs épanouies ;

J'erre, sans le troubler, dans tout ce paradis ;

Je les entends chanter, je songe, et je me dis

Qu'ils sont inattentifs, dans leurs charmants tapages,

Au bruit sombre que font en se tournant les pages

Du mystérieux livre où le sort est écrit,

Et qu'ils sont loin du prêtre et près de Jésus-Christ.

Victor Hugo

MULHER COM BALDE

Acrílico sobre xerox

"She's got everything she needs,

She's an artist, she don't look back.

She's got everything she needs,

She's an artist, she don't look back.

She can take the dark out of the nighttime

And paint the daytime black."

Bob Dylan

BALDES DE PALAVRAS

Nanquim

TORNEIRA

Nanquim

CIDADE VELHA, GENEBRA

Bico de pena - nanquim

CIDADE VELHA, GENEBRA

Bico de Pena - nanquim

CATEDRAL PROTESTANTE - GENEBRA

Bico de pena - nanquim

DINO

Esferográfica e crayon

CORDEIRO

Esferográfica

JAZZ EM GENEBRA

Esferografica

Martin Jacobsen Quartet

Outubro 1999 - ao vivo em Genebra

Esferográfica e pastel oleoso

ALVO NO ALVO

Xilogravura

AUTORETRATO

Xilogravura

CD ARTE DAQUI

Xilogravura

PALMEIRAS

Esferográfica

MACEGAS

Esferográfica

BARTHES NA PRAIA

Nanquim e esferográfica

FERA

Nanquim

ENTUBANDO

Tinta acrílica e óleo sobre papel

SURFANDO NO AR

Esferográfica

TRI

Esferográfica