the tree and the fox

Calcada 195 Mosgos Cowl Extra Long Neckwarmer

2012-02-02T15:57:00.004+02:00

I finally opened a knitwear shop on etsy ! It is called mosgos and you can visit it by clicking here .

Days are finally getting longer. We get embraced into February light dreaming of Spring.

I went to old Calcada in Lisbon to visit my old friend Maria. She's heading to north, where Spring is not yet to come, so I had to give her my warmest wishes packaged in a cosy neckwarmer. I asked her to close her eyes and dream of warmer days, when we start unbuttoning our jackets and put the knitted warmers only two times on the neck or less !

It is extra long scarf (approx. 98,5 inches - 2.5 meters). It is made of carefully chosen fluffy yarn that do not bite, composed of 45% wool, 40% acrylic and 15% alpaca. Takes some years of daily use to see that the yarn is getting old - it is an item made to last.

Every item by mosgos is made by hand and ready to ship.

Please contact me if you have any questions. Or if you wish this item in other colours.
Come visit my shop !

www.etsy.com/listing/92039791/calcada-195-mosgos-cowl-ext...

egle.mosgos

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2011-11-14T23:31:00.004+02:00

that day
we
listened to
this

-

2011-11-08T01:16:00.001+02:00

i am this
i am that

2011-10-20T22:59:00.002+02:00

that was summer -

- we found a little entrance and the stairs
that brought us to the sunny armpit of the mountain -

and our destination was a line -
- as points usually delude us -
so we yearn for lines -

- and we yearn for beautiful phrases
for intelligent thoughts -

-

2011-10-20T22:28:00.003+02:00

i have no words
and no thoughts i've got

- only some small headaches -
and a longing longing look

-

2011-10-20T22:01:00.002+02:00

we have been somewhere close to Lousã
this summer

-

and the walk down and up
was full of smells,
and textures -

and sweetness -

ilgesiu

2011-09-30T16:59:00.003+02:00

viver em tua saudade ::

-

2011-09-18T02:10:00.000+02:00

greetings from Platja Albir !

-

2011-09-18T02:04:00.004+02:00

greetings from L'Alfàs del Pi !

ps. can you see Manhattan in the horizon ? well, it is not Manhattan .. it's a little lovely touristic resort by the Mediterranean sea called Benidorm - a successful creature .

-

2011-09-10T11:15:00.003+02:00

i remember myself
writing the letters to my future

telling myself -
you should not forget this

and that

and these

at those times those things were
pets, travels and some daily memories -

i was seven or eight .

what should i tell myself
not to forget from now on ?

-

pico da urza :

2011-08-21T14:59:00.001+02:00

Pico da Urza :

the end of nowhere

-

pico :

2011-08-21T14:53:00.001+02:00

bathing in Poço de São Roque

-

pico :

2011-08-21T14:33:00.001+02:00

regatta :

sailing as the whale hunders used to sale

-

pico :

2011-08-21T14:29:00.000+02:00

pico :

2011-08-21T14:22:00.000+02:00

pico :

2011-08-21T14:09:00.001+02:00

it is the Pico in the Pico Island :

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pico :

2011-08-21T14:07:00.001+02:00

up right in the middle of nowhere

-

forest :

2011-08-11T15:23:00.004+02:00

where I was looking for the Fox .

many years I was looking for him .

every summer between raspberries,
between pinetrees and firtrees,
in the holes under every tree --

-

home :

2011-08-11T15:04:00.004+02:00

daily life :

home for two and a half

-

2011-06-30T15:07:00.003+02:00

it is a piece, that derived from a collaboration
with my friend Laura Rose --

she is a jewelry artist that asked me to
participate preparing her portfolio
for her studies :

this image didn't enter the portfolio itself,
it made part of the process of experimenting
the ways to post-produce the digital image i took
of her hands with jewels.

however you shouldn't look at this picture
as the presentation of the jewels -

it seeks to tell some other story .

-

2011-06-20T16:21:00.005+02:00

event that already passed :

15 Junho // 21:30 // Cinema São Jorge //

/ José Mário Branco / Filipe Raposo / Carlos Bica / Camané / José Peixoto /

eventually I understand the beauty of the work
of José Mário Branco when listening to it live :

every time I see that man
he leaves an impression of tranquility and strength,

and elegant sincerity .

-

2011-06-20T16:17:00.008+02:00

subtle mind

quick fingers

the dearest man

-

-

2011-06-16T18:46:00.002+02:00

/ learning to portray myself
takes time to look with attention /

-

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2011-06-16T18:45:00.001+02:00

matosinhos / early spring /

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2011-06-16T18:44:00.000+02:00

medieval porto ::

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2011-04-29T19:24:00.001+02:00

Our history books refer to it
In cryptic little notes,
It's quite a common topic on
The Transatlantic boats;
I've found the subject mentioned in
Accounts of suicides,
And even seen it scribbled on
The backs of railway guides.

o tell me the truth about love

--

2011-04-29T19:22:00.002+02:00

some say love's a little boy
and some say it's a bird

o tell me the truth about love

--

2011-04-29T19:20:00.003+02:00

2011-04-29T19:20:00.001+02:00

2011-04-29T19:19:00.001+02:00

2011-04-29T19:18:00.001+02:00

2011-04-29T19:17:00.001+02:00

2011-04-29T18:40:00.003+02:00

spring is a state of mind ::

--

2011-03-24T22:05:00.009+02:00

iliustracijai suradau eilėraštį iš jaunystės, kai lisabona man buvo tolimas nepažįstamas miestas . tuomet dar maniau, kad lisabonoj gatves išgrindė iš arbatos uždirbtais akmenimis, bet iš tiesų šimtai visokių reikalų čia nupirkti už kavą. o auksą tai iš a

frikos privogę parsivežė ir investavo į povandeninius laivus, kurie, deja, plaukė... pilvais į viršų.

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išlauktas.

melancholiškas miestas
geltonų tramvajų dunksėjimo
nugirdytas ir arbata grįstas

gatves mano žinion atidavęs
vaiko muses iš minčių,
vaiko ir primerkęs katiniškas
akis miegoti neleidžia.

panagėse dar Vilniaus yra:

leisk kišenes prieš nosį išverst
[atėjau čia be bilieto ir
išeisiu lygiai taip pat],
kviečiu tave puodeliui arbatos
ant šaligatvio krašto prisėst,
šimtakvoldžius sijonus pasikaišyt:
liko dabar tik tave, Lisabona, aptart.

2011-03-19T02:55:00.004+02:00

--

Açores islands, Portugal
Ponta Delgada, São Miguel Island

{almost on the halfway to US}

University library by a.s* atelier de Santos

-

2011-03-07T01:32:00.001+02:00

--

from the early morning wanderings
inside and around Olivais Cemetery

-

2011-03-07T01:21:00.000+02:00

--
cemitério Olivais

tarp daugybės mirusių mane įkvepia gyvybė -

nejaučių jų mirties,

mečiau tikėt ir amžinu gyvenimu -

jie buvo, o dabar nebėra -
ištuštėję indai,
užpildytos angos -

tik įrašai akmenyje -

taip leidžiamės savo nebūtim įsiamžinti --

-

2011-03-07T00:55:00.001+02:00

--
žmogau, mano pavasari

--

2011-03-01T01:12:00.002+02:00

--

2010 Jan // Azores

-

first people went to Azores only 500 hundred years ago.
it was a stop before going to India,
or before wandering around the continents of America.

now it is still disconnected from the rest of the world -
you can feel this solitude in people's minds,
and a very long trip - 2 hours by plane from Lisbon.

-

2011-02-26T01:03:00.001+02:00

--

Olivais Cemetery

/ one early winter morning

-

2011-02-26T00:19:00.001+02:00

--

Cabo Ruivo , Lisbon

winter mornings
are named after mist /

-

2011-02-26T00:19:00.000+02:00

--

Cabo Ruivo , Lisbon

winter mornings
are named after mist /

-

2011-02-26T00:07:00.003+02:00

--

on the way to Troia

where Romans used to make sardines
and grow up the olive trees

-

if i wasn't a fir-tree
perhaps i would be an olive tree -

-

2011-02-26T00:05:00.000+02:00

--

the water was deep

and the eyes went shiny

-

-

2011-02-26T00:01:00.002+02:00

--

The sun was sinking. The hard stone of the day was cracked and light poured through its splinters. Red and gold shot through the waves, in rapid running arrows, feathered with darkness. Erratically rays of light flashed and wandered, like the signals from the sunken islands, or darts shot through laurel groves by shameless, laughing boys. But the waves, as they neared the shore, were robbed of light ..

/ Virginia Woolf / Waves

2011-02-25T23:58:00.000+02:00

--

portraying

takes time --

//

for Filipe Raposo

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2011-02-12T02:58:00.001+02:00

--

how to conquer this city ?

--

2011-02-12T02:45:00.000+02:00

--
from time to time
it's very important
to look at the water and the sky /

--

2011-02-12T02:12:00.002+02:00

--

unfortunately,
there's nothing
that i could tell you
about myself

at the moment of speaking -

--

2011-02-08T23:17:00.003+02:00

--

you're not allowed
you're uninvited

-

long days making evolo
introduced me to this sad
uninvited
dog

--

--

2011-02-08T23:02:00.002+02:00

--
when falling feels like flying?

well, i cannot find the answer quickly /
so i keep myself looking at the birds /

--

2011-02-03T19:23:00.002+02:00

--

therefore I toast -

--

2010-11-22T14:07:00.004+02:00

--

the grandmother
and
the pumpkin field --

LT -- 2010 VIII --

--

2010-11-19T23:20:00.006+02:00

Įdėti pranešimą

F.

before the concert
in Kaunas //

-

2010-11-19T23:17:00.001+02:00

--

João and Laura -

-

2010-11-19T23:16:00.003+02:00

--

Fausto -

-

2010-11-19T23:11:00.004+02:00

--
a lunch a brunch
sometime around september --

when we still smelled the summer -
- the days were long as the snakes -
- but they were still too short
to make our everything -

--

--

2010-10-27T21:54:00.003+02:00

- - - -
--
festa do avante !

humanistic political system
with a fist in the air?

humanistic ?

-- - - -
we joined this "red army"
for observation :

i put my lips into red,
and my loved ironed
his red shirt.

well, we are for equal rights,

however,
- not that red we are.

at least I cannot be red
for the grandparents,
who suffered red oppression.

-

2010-10-13T23:39:00.005+02:00

//

(c.photos) Filipe
Kaunas, Lithuania

we went to see the water after the storm,
so we sat on the piece of wood and looked at it

i wanted to say million things,
and i said them all

and there are still millions things to be told,
and we've got the rest of the days -
oh plenty of time -

but hurry on - -
if it's wasted for nothing,
it's wasted forever wasted -

-

2010-10-12T01:24:00.006+02:00

--
festa do avante !

all the communists gather together
to cite camarada Lenin .

my ears are getting curly,
but that's why I went there -

to see how people celebrate communism,
knowing how we - post-soviet countries - lived it.

and vice versa - - - -
radically right politics by Salazar
was the same horror as Soviet Union
for Lithuania -- -

and so the locals swirl and twirl
as the lithuanians do
in the song festival - -

--
more pictures to be revealed -
to be continued

--

2010-10-04T16:48:00.004+02:00

-
once he said:

I found a tree,
in a middle of a dried field,
over 40ºC, I came close...
with an unusual red shoes
and a blue dressed, just looking at me...

afterwards I understood
how strong and beautiful she had to be!

-

this time these fields of Alentejo
were windy and cold.

autumn, I guess,

it came. -

nights do not take care
of homeless anymore.

--

happily we are not among them.
and we are oh so happy with the autumn.

-

2010-10-04T16:20:00.004+02:00

-

o kas į akis pripylė dangaus ?

dabar nei nuryt,
nei neiškvėpuoti .

-

photo by F.

-

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2010-10-04T12:31:00.004+02:00

--
-
už debesio rąžos dangus
dangaus tiek daug,
o vėjo dar daugiau

šiaudų adatos tai pirmyn

tai atgal

tai nuokalnėn

--

taip ir siūbuoju su vėju

--

beginnings of october in
Alem-tejo, -

-
photos of me by
Fil. Raposo

-

2010-10-04T11:56:00.003+02:00

--

what´s up?

I am joining F. for
his concert in Vilnius

on October 18th
in piano.lt auditorium

>>> link

And then for
the concert in Kaunas

on October 23rd
in Kaunas Filharmony

>>> link

pasimatom?

// photo was taken yesterday,
in Alentejo,
close to Évora //
by Abigail Raposo

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2010-09-20T01:12:00.005+03:00

-- -

photo made by F.
in Cacela Velha

-

after the day we lived
one night,

that was long,
but it ended -

and we breathed out
with our eyes
and shoulders relaxed

-- -

and then we went to Cacela Velha
in the very south of Portugal

where lived some very known
arabian/mourish poets
some time around 11th century --

they knew how to taste words -
they knew how to serve words to the others --

--

2010-09-10T20:25:00.004+03:00

- ---

Viana do Castelo -

North of Portugal -
up to north from Porto city -

Municipal Library by
Álvaro Siza Viera - -

discovered accidentally -

- and in the end -
the guy is easy to be recognized -

unfornately it was Sunday and
on Sundays people do not read (?),

so we could only look at it from outside ..

-

2010-08-30T10:11:00.004+02:00

-- - -

this is what i find fabulous --- - -

clothes from toast are far too expensive
(but in the sales once i've bought
a marvellous sweater that perhaps
i'll be using for the next 5 years)

however the videos for every season
are amazing -

make me feel nostalgic and melancholic,
make me long for autumn days

-- -

-

2010-08-29T17:31:00.006+02:00

/

// mo-mo-mon-amour

// kleboniškis, lithuania
// august, 2010

// there are some ways to kill saudades de ti
but they function for several minutes only
and then I am dying again //

-

2010-08-26T18:35:00.003+02:00

-- --

there was a forest
that burned

and 18 houses burned

and ashberry tree burned

--

at the time we only had
a super simple photo camera
to capture it

and one film of 36 photos

-

Pape, Latvia
july, 2000

-

{c} karolina rapalytė

{c} karolina rapalytė

{c} eglė bazaraitė

-

2010-08-26T15:48:00.007+02:00

--

ieva

-

a hurricane

with sensitive thoughts
sensitive occupations
and curiosity

-

Kleboniškis / Lithuania
august, 2010

-

-

2010-08-26T14:26:00.005+02:00

--
every human
should have
his own cloud

his personal cloud
for personal development
and personal travels
and trips to the inside

--

-------

Pažaislis / Lithuania
august, 2010

{c} fil

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2010-08-20T20:13:00.004+02:00

--
Janita Salome
and
Vitorino Salome
-
Sines. Festival Musicas do Mundo
2010 VII

-- -

--- - --

2010-08-19T22:03:00.003+02:00

--
sometimes one home
changes into other home

-

you get surprised
but that happens

-

one can still find
the smell of the childhood there
but it's not home anymore

-

-

but i am fine -
as long as i know where my home is -

-

it's where you hold me around -- - -

-- -

-- - - -- -

2010-08-19T21:55:00.003+02:00

-- - - -
we went to visit friends in Vilnius
and I was reminded of this photo
taken one sunny day in May 2009

--

-
------
Petras ----

-
-

-- - -

2010-08-19T21:04:00.003+02:00

---- -

Baltic sea > 2008 >

the other sea I'm living by >
Atlantic ocean > 2010

-- - - - --- --

2010-08-19T20:47:00.012+02:00

-----

my friends went
for inhabiting themselves
in the new place --- - - -- -

good luck, ---- - -
dalia and ignas !

-- - - --- - -
-- - -

--- - - - - -

2010-08-11T17:02:00.002+02:00

Day is ending
Birds are wending
Back to their shelter of
Each little nest they love

Nightshade's falling
Lovebirds calling
What makes the world go round
Nothing but love

{ Smashing Pumpkins }

2010-08-10T20:23:00.003+03:00

this photo was taken on the day
we went to
casa da musica

and so I was guided through
the unknown corridors
dressing and rehearsal
rooms

it was very useful !

thank you, my guide

2010-08-04T12:57:00.003+03:00

{family photo}

Rosa and Vitorino

some things might come later -

like love and birth of your own children

in the end

we do not evaluate the traces of other people

by the quantity of time we pass together

it´s all about a special touch,

a special need to share things,

to give

and to receive

even if you are late,

you might still be on time

and then

- as you are here -

stay as long as you can

2010-08-03T20:57:00.000+03:00

everyday sculptures

2010-08-03T20:46:00.003+03:00

before going to lunch

at hare krishna place

{fortunately they do not try

to make you krishna there

as they like to do in Vilnius}

we found a nice wall

it was a hot summer day

but I wore my wool sweater

- because I am a lizard -

don´t ask me why - -

I haven´t answered to myself yet

and Fil. took a photo

(I love the way he looks at the world)

2010-07-29T23:18:00.003+03:00

{ landscapes }

cultivated fields mean

the nature functioning for
a human being

abandoned houses
turn into nature

--

the eternal cycle of
entrance of nature
into every human

into every forgotten creation
of any human being

2010-07-28T01:13:00.003+03:00

it's hot
so hot

something like 40ºC

time for the ice-cream?

ps. during the last 8 months I've lived
almost 80ºC degrees of changes
in environmental temperature :

freezing winter in Lithuania
and
boiling summer in Portugal

-

I can survive the heat during the daytime
however
night time soaks me in -

and I cannot fall asleep

-

how do you survive this heat ?

2010-07-25T13:27:00.003+03:00

- Serra da Estrela -

{ water power plant station }

it was heavy as the Chinese Wall
just a bit smaller

weighing the lake behind

we couldn't come closer
so we looked upwards

and then it started to rain .

2010-07-15T15:19:00.002+03:00

- Serra da Estrela -

ledynų guoliai

nepaklotos lovos -

sutirpo viskas į Zezeres upelę,

o mes kalendami dantukais

įbridom ir prausėmės prausėmės

prausėmės

ir šaltvandenės žuvys

mums nukuteno blauzdukes

tie, bijoję žuvų,

liko ant kranto

ir dainavo apie karą

Fausto balsu

2010-07-15T14:00:00.003+03:00

MIRK IŠ KARŠČIO !

išdegintos Alentejo nugaros

gal 40 celsijų

ir saulėkepa

liepa pasikaišė sijonus

ir visus upelius išgėrė

kada gi pagaliau važiuosim tų

jonvabalių pažiūrėti ?

{ c. Fil }

2010-07-15T13:37:00.005+03:00

a short story about

a short meeting of

The Pepper Tree

and

The Fir Tree

The Fox

took this photo

and

afterwards drove

The Fir Tree back to

Lisbon

we are all from the same forest,

i think

dear reader,

which forest do you come from ?

2010-07-10T19:47:00.003+03:00

it's hard to be safe

it's difficult to be happy

Ane Brun

changing of the seasons

{ c. filipe }

2010-06-18T21:42:00.002+03:00

Nuo to reikėjo ir pradėt: dangus.

Langas be rėmų, be palangių, be stiklo.

Atdaras - ir nieko už jo,

tačiau atvertas lig galo.

Wislawa Szymborska

2010-06-18T21:31:00.003+03:00

Pedro Esteves Trio

in Estudio Namouche recording for

ReIntervenção Zeca Afonso

2010-06-18T21:16:00.002+03:00

pedro esteves trio

pedro esteves / voice and guitar

filipe raposo / arrangements, piano, acordeon

antonio quintino /contrabass

2010-06-18T21:13:00.000+03:00

sometimes i am invited into a photography

{ or two }

2010-06-10T18:15:00.004+03:00

{ak! miegantys mano draugai būna labai gražūs}

su dedikacija deivei eglei

2010-06-10T18:04:00.002+03:00

kauno marios

2008 VII

2010-06-10T00:49:00.003+03:00

Yuri Daniel

klausyti

{they pray before they play}

okok

- just joking -

2010-06-05T23:57:00.003+03:00

{ we are always in a perfect deal }

you bring me peonies
i love .

i exchange my hydrangeas for your peonies.
we put them close to the windows,
and the morning light opens them,
and the evening light closes them.

everytime i think
oh god how much :

2010-06-05T23:42:00.003+03:00

oh, keep on speaking
about things
you
cannot control

hopefully
it will get easier

some day

soon

.

Anouar Brahem
c'est ailleurs

2010-06-05T23:21:00.005+03:00

at the time I didn't know
I was already in love with you

that's how the day break can come:
keith jarrett paris concert
october 17, 1988

2010-06-01T18:09:00.003+03:00

Gonçalo Pratas

we went for a dinner one sunday
the sun was already down
and local brazilians out shouting and chatting
we left the car around them
and we gave a coin or two
for the man selling the property of everyone -
place to put the car

and then we went for the dinner
in the house of
some beautiful typewriters,
two lovely people
and delicious food.

2010-06-01T17:46:00.004+03:00

when we meet her
we tell her stories
about a Man, that looked like a Fish
about a Pardal that flew into the apartment
and fell asleep in bed
about girls and red shoes and plans for the future
and then she shows her teeth to the dentist
and i want to show mine
but i am out of the age of showing my teeth
to the dentists in the parties
and the party turns from music into football
we tend to go back to the table of cakes
(as football is out of our area of interests)
and then Ab. gets a wish to go home
and gets this sad looks in her eyes
that we cannot resist

well

we cannot resist

the tree and the fox

Calcada 195 Mosgos Cowl Extra Long Neckwarmer

:

ilgesiu

pico da urza :

pico :

pico :

pico :

pico :

pico :

pico :

forest :

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iliustracijai suradau eilėraštį iš jaunystės, kai lisabona man buvo tolimas nepažįstamas miestas . tuomet dar maniau, kad lisabonoj gatves išgrindė iš arbatos uždirbtais akmenimis, bet iš tiesų šimtai visokių reikalų čia nupirkti už kavą. o auksą tai iš a

frikos privogę parsivežė ir investavo į povandeninius laivus, kurie, deja, plaukė... pilvais į viršų.--------------

išlauktas.melancholiškas miestasgeltonų tramvajų dunksėjimonugirdytas ir arbata grįstas

gatves mano žinion atidavęsvaiko muses iš minčių,vaiko ir primerkęs katiniškasakis miegoti neleidžia.panagėse dar Vilniaus yra:

leisk kišenes prieš nosį išverst[atėjau čia be bilieto irišeisiu lygiai taip pat],kviečiu tave puodeliui arbatosant šaligatvio krašto prisėst,šimtakvoldžius sijonus pasikaišyt:liko dabar tik tave, Lisabona, aptart.

frikos privogę parsivežė ir investavo į povandeninius laivus, kurie, deja, plaukė... pilvais į viršų.

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išlauktas.

melancholiškas miestas
geltonų tramvajų dunksėjimo
nugirdytas ir arbata grįstas

gatves mano žinion atidavęs
vaiko muses iš minčių,
vaiko ir primerkęs katiniškas
akis miegoti neleidžia.

panagėse dar Vilniaus yra:

leisk kišenes prieš nosį išverst
[atėjau čia be bilieto ir
išeisiu lygiai taip pat],
kviečiu tave puodeliui arbatos
ant šaligatvio krašto prisėst,
šimtakvoldžius sijonus pasikaišyt:
liko dabar tik tave, Lisabona, aptart.