Belio Antonio

The Information Age is OVER and WE are NOW in the EXPERIENCE AGE! Here are some ideas that are guiding my experience: • Love with an Open Mind • Travel to Grow • Trust that the Universe will Guide You • Expand your Views of Success • Engage Nature • Share Life Stories • Invest in You and Others • Ditch plans, Go with the Flow • Realize Expectations ARE Plans • The Planet is your Hometown • Yes! You do Something to Give • Accept that Lifestyles Abound • Reduce Your Cargo • Keep Life Simple • Think Less, Breathe Deeper • When in Rome be a Roman • Let the Soil Nurture You • Take Pride in Your Labor • Let the Stars be Your Map • Be where You are Loved • Live Each Day Like it’s Your Last (at Hainan)

With love from Haikou. (at Haikou)

Authentic cucumber spicy rice noodle lunch. .50 cents #onlyinchina #只在中国 (at Henan Normal University)

Sometimes naked sometimes mad now as a scholar now as a fool, thus they appear on earth, the free men. Indian verse

Did you know my ancestors, the Taínos, are originally from Asia and that Asians are from Africa? Sitting at Starbucks doing one of the things I love most -- reading and growing. (at Starbucks)

Savior My brown skin, Oh how your dreams, love, and acceptance toasted my skin, like the sun in a heated battle. In my darkest hour the contours of your body, like a map lead me to rest when I was so tired of this fight; This endless fight to bring love into a wrestles world. I look away from the screams and bloodshed to refresh my soul with your body. Your beauty marks each island on your skin that take me to the heavens. Your peaks were so high they left me breathless and thirsty for a drink so I could reach such heights. So I traveled your dark forests for great distances to find the river, the one that gave me life. Your currents blinded me, I returned to fetal state and rested deep in your soul. You're my patience and love sublime. Your my food. You are my Savior; My breath in the darkest night. No step that I've taken toward you will I regret in all my life. Without you all wars are lost, all peace forgotten, all children drown without a new song. The young twins can run again, they're found that joy abounds, they're curly hair like dark wheat bounces once more in the wind. Again they giggle and play they remembered the rules of their game. And they breath again. Pink lilies fill the planes. I loose my breath once more and I stare. Against divine counsel I stare, and loose my breath once more. But my Savior is there. She's there, my Goddess. Your eyes restore my voice and I give the hopeless man the song he must play to win his war. He feels hope again. Then even death is replaced with a breath that feeds all. We open our eyes to a new day. And I thank my Savior once again. Written on a dreadful night. Inspired by a Goddess.

https://soundcloud.com/belioantonio/legend-englishchinese

Feeling thankful! Rehearsals for upcoming performances and recordings start tomorrow: Dignidad, Rio del Placer, Marvin Gaye Ecology, 传奇 (Legend)... (at República Dominicana)

New York Beach day with the youngest nephews

Emerson, The Oversoul

I am your black sun. You are the mother who gives me birth. I glow in the dark and contrast your bright day. Baptized in the histories of China, in Henan lands, I am the dark sweet soul that makes you shriek at night, loose sleep, and want to lay by my side. I am a high roller. I glide to other lands pursuing immortality, going against river currents heading to the mountain top. But I have no Golden Summit, only a wooden house surrounded by 28 different flowers in the bottom of your heart. You are my Shan. I am your Jinwu. I am your mystery. You are my wind. And together we are the Blacksunshan. Let curiosity and fear lead you to my embrace to rest again. This time near the tower of hope with a ghost that drinks snakes drowned in wine. If you're afraid of ghosts, then I'm your terror. In the day I am also your light; your black sun at night. I am your mystery. You are my Henan flower. BA, June 30, 2015

Oye China, llego el sabor! Time for a some Visual Identity, a side of Social Marketing and a pinch of Tortura de Amor. Let's see if China also likes my recipe ; )

BA

Entre colegas e amigos. Jantar antes da viagem. Eternamente agradecido a meus colegas da USP Mitsuru Yanaze, João Castanheira Filho, Kleber Carrilho, Basile Emannuelle, Kleber Markus, Luri Yanaze, Leandro Yanaze, Rubens Yoshida, e Vitor Aquino.

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