This blog chronicles my journey through part of the continent of South America. It is the continent which initiated my fascination for travel nearly twenty years ago, when I stayed a year in Brazil at the tender age of twenty two. It has never left me. This is an exploration of soul; of the life that flows beneath.
Tuesday, 12 October 2010
Concrete and ink
The images on the walls of Sao Paulo city are mysterious powerful and polytheistic. The tags are almost cabalistic looking appearing on the concrete like shamanistic messages to and from the underworld.
Lost indigenous tribes live on on the subway walls.
Street artists quote scripture to the homeless who sleep beneath the flyover.
"You know for certain that you are the temple of God and the spirit of God lives in you" Cor.3.16
The gods of distant ancestral Africa give voice alongside.
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