For One who love wonderful things.
Children: Proud Parent
# of Kids: 1
Body Type: Average
Religion: Mind Your Own Business
Ethnicity: White / Caucasian
About Me: Writer of legends and mits, historic novels and adventures.
I'm one of the creators and promotors of the LusitaniPark, future thematic park about the history of Portugal, that will take place in Cascais - Portugal, we hope!!!
And I'm A Photographer, and Director of a new Magazine, Called MARAVILHAS.
Music: I'm a music fan. I like almost everything, specialy Hardrock and some heavymetal, like Iron Maiden and the Lordi.
Movies: I love cinema. Disney movies, epic adventures and historic movies, spyes, terror, etc.
TV: CSI, Lost, Heroes, etc.
Books: Marion Zimmer Bradley, Paulo Coelho, and all of that kind.
Likes: Walk on the nature, play with children, feel the world and help the others.
Dislikes: Wars, tragedies, politics and lies.
Hobbies: Reading, writing, teather, cinema.
Virtues: Friend of my friends. Always!
Heroes: Viriato, D. Afonso Henriques, Geraldes Sem Pavor, Padeira de Aljubarrota and all other portuguese historic figures that along the time broke the head of the bad guys!
Saturday, January 10, 2009, 5:35 AM [General]
Saturday, October 25, 2008, 10:29 AM [General]
For all Enchanted People...
A new book, called Magic Sintra. Legends, miths, magical creatures, and a lots of love.
I'm very sorry that, for now, I can't put him in english.
Sunday, September 30, 2007, 12:04 PM [General]
And, in the seven day, God rests!
Before the sunrise, he decided to go down to the Earth and see the wonderful that he have made...
Absentminded with the sound of the seagulls and the whispers of the sea, he let the waves play with his foots, and try to forget the years that have passed behind.
One by one, stars arrive, smiling to the darkness that were all around the world.
The Moon , ashamed, spy in the sky...
- Moon, my beautiful moon? - God asks - Don't you have to take your place with the stars?
- Sorry God. I'm so tired... I was playing with the sun all day, hiding from his powerful rays. All I want is to rest...
God Felt sorry for the Moon.
Look to the earth and whisper to the wind that arrive from the east...
By magic, the valley, that was only that before, became a little mountain, that raise high until the sea.
- Here is your bed! When you get exhausted you can leave the sky and rest in this mountains. The Mountains of the Moon... The Mountains of Cynthia!*
And that became forever.
Vera Cardoso Chumbinho In "Sintra Mágica"
* Cynthia was the name that the Celts call to Sintra, in Portugal.