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"Pongáio" was the name my Aunt Mona gave to a long, green, cool room where we gathered at her home —
replete with comfy chairs, a rocker, sewing machine, sewing goods, beautiful beads, shelves, books, bibelots, photographs, odds'n'ends, mementos of a life, treasures —
a gathering of all the useful & 'useless' things that so make life a pleasure.


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Friday, January 06, 2012

Where the waters meet

From the 2009 show Violeiros do Brasil that I had the priviledge to go to.

 Encontro das Águas, by Tavinho Moura,
with Tavinho Moura and Almir Sater
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