The Old Requenguela

Text based on momentary psychological states of you vary colleagues of the college of visual arts of the PUC Campinas. Very lean, branquela and maltrapilha, the old one walked fast, therefore always it was been slow. Its austere and prompt look weighed to it in the faces, almost always dumb and compenetrada, studied, planned and modified the plans for the future, but the present age always one I bother which did not deserve well-taken care of greaters. It had d to spend money and, in against departure, it did not make much question to gain it the sufficient, always lived in the squeeze, but, hopeful of that the future would be better. Old not the wise person to the certainty as she happened, but all time that a possibility of loving relationship started to give the lesser signal to happen, it closed itself still more, disabling any evolution and alone if she gave account later that the possibility if extinguished completely. To the times it believed some type of ' ' maldio' ' , thus she saved the reasoning in the analysis of what she would be making of ' ' errado' ' or of ' ' certo' '. As much postponed questions of the heart that the time passed fast very nobody more were in order it, the solitude became temper bitter taste of its life.

If the least had a son, could have company for a long time in its life, therefore the children are perpetual dependents of the mothers, saved rarssimas exceptions. But, in the life, the only certainty is what already it happened to it, that is, the death, it also did not escape. Today nobody more if remembers the old one, to be that one with who it could not have constituted one meaning for its existence and diverse data to the life other people who could this feeling its lack and making company for who loved it the life all, but it had that to swallow dry this love. Manoel Brando Nobill