crônicas

A well-worn hardcover notebook lying open on an antique wooden desk, its cream pages filled with flowing, handwritten lines that suggest intimate crônicas and memories without being legible. A classic black fountain pen with a slightly tarnished gold nib rests across the gutter. The desk surface shows faint scratches and a warm walnut patina. Soft late-afternoon window light falls from the left, creating long, gentle shadows and a golden glow along the paper’s edges. In the softly blurred background, indistinct shelves of old books hint at a private study. Photographic realism, eye-level composition with a shallow depth of field, evoking calm introspection and the quiet sophistication of solitary writing.

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José Joaquim de Oliveira

Engenheiro elétrico aposentado, com carreira em telecomunicações no Brasil e exterior. Escreve sobre memória, fé e vida cotidiana. Saiba mais →


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