"Here, this is all I've got. The marks of my steps that will never leave this loving planet's skin. My poor little uncertain steps..." Excerpt from "Cave full of mirrors" by Miguel Angel Mendo. One leg is rooted on Brazil, the other one rooted on Spain, we have set sail with focused mind and light heart. Time goes forward. Brazilian Favelas will impulse our sensibility and will teach us to live against the river flow. Red soil will give its first harvest and maybe that will be the land that awaits for us. We've hoped for cultural manifestations that will break through our mind boundaries.