Hi folks, Sorry I heve not posted something in a while, but i´m going to try to give steemit a chance again... I will start again a weekly music display. This week I´ll give you a classic from satiric

Is anything or anyone really bugging you at the moment? Then this is for you. I'm reading a lot of self-reflective and self-inquiring posts here today. It's fun. I mean, I'm not getting anything done,

This week a special music. Last thursday Zé Pedro died. Zé Pedro was the guitar player of the great iconic band Xutos e Pontapés. Called by many the portuguese Mick Jagger. Heres an homage to him! Este

Following to the previous post, Today I'm going to talk about traditional Portuguese music: Fado. Jotafan made a good article about Fado music ( so I will not dwell on the history of Fado and go on to

Project: Voz e Guitarra Musicians: Márcia , Dead Combo (Cover) Music and lyrics : António Variações

With the decentralization of energy and the possibility to automate the exchange of electrons using distributed ledger technologies (DAG's, blockchains, etc.) energy farming may become a significant economic

BIOPRINTER [Credits]( Just like last week when I talked about the bionic eyes. Hmm, the bios are taking over the world of tech. The bionic eyes was made to replace blind eyes and now what do we see? THE

It may seem that I drastically changed the subject of the blog and abandoned science in favor of fairy tales. But, if you think about it, myths and fairy tales based on them, is the initial way of

Hello friends! I'm gonna start a wekly rubric of portuguese music. Covering all genre and age, I'm just gonna leave it here so you appreciate. Hope you enjoy it! Olá amigos! Vou começar uma rubrica semanal

Hello!! This Sunday I decided to prepare Cozido à Portuguesa (Portuguese stew) which is one of the most popular dishes of Portuguese cuisine. Olá!! Este Domingo decidi fazer um belo cozido à Portuguesa,

There are whispers in the halls of philosophy about a secret argument that can revolutionize science as we know it. The argument rests on a few, deceptively simple assumptions that taken together unravel

There is a portuguese word that can't be accuretly translated, "saudade" wich means longing, but with a kind of pseudo-physical and mental pain associated with it. "Saudade" is the

Something painted the corners of the moon. A little blood red spot, tear shaped, coming from the moon’s dark side. The sheet was blank and the pen spinning trough the poet’s finger like a coin in magician’s