
BRÉSIL
A land of rhythm, resistance, and reverence.
Whispers painted on Rio’s walls, where every gaze tells a story of resilience.
Beija - Flor
She carries the wings of Beija-Flor, shimmering in gold, her smile a lantern in the night.
Em Cima da Hora
dancer in Rio, crowned in fiery red hair and radiant beaded costume.
A night of sacred songs and visions carried by ancestral breath.
Innocentes Belford Roxo
She does not follow the rhythm.
She becomes it
Em Cima da Hora
living heritage with grace and fire
Stories etched on skin, each tattoo a map of remembrance.
Innocentes Belford Roxo
In his eyes, the first seeds of tomorrow
where dreams begin