sábado, 1 de junho de 2013

Children's choir

      When I was a kid, I always had some passion about music. I fortunately had the opportunity to join a choir. I was eight years old, and the pleasure was absolutely quick. Every saturday morning I used to go there, it was kind of my favorite part of the week.
      I learned a lot about culture, art and especially people, it helped me a lot about dealing with them. The choir opened some doors for us. We had concerts in many different cultural celebrations, including local like círio de nazaré and global like christmas, which were really dynamic and costumized. The reharsals also were really exciting. We had a incredible opportunity to record an album in studio, actually they were two, which I not only sung but played flute.
      They were really happy and memorable times of my childhood, and I really miss everything about them.

LUCAS ARAUJO

Fear of clown!

The most  of kids always liked going to the circus! So my mother decided to take me when I was 7 years old the first time. It was to be a day of happiness, but not .In this day I discovered how terrible was the figure of a clown to me when I saw a clown approaching me at the entrance of the circus I left my mother's hand and crying  go out running with fear the scariest thing I had ever seen!


Manoel Benchimol Junior.

The friend's farm



When I was eight years old, I met a farm and too it’s was the first time I traveled without my parents. The farm belonged to the friend’s father.  It was fun and interesting, because  I saw up close the horses, cattle and pigs! I never had seen these animals up close, only on television


The farm was very big! I walked with my friend to know every part of it. The farm had no electricity and it had many mosquitoes. I stayed three days on the farm. It was a memorable travel. Sorry, I don’t have photos of the farm, but I put some to represent how the it was.

By Larissa Luz.








PRANKS OF CHILDHOOD (Stéfany Góes)

When I was seven years old I dropped the cabinet to store dishes. It happened that my mother would not give me to eat more jambo and hid on top of the cabinet, I waited for her to sleep and I went there and climb in the closet, but it was little and turned to me, my luck was that the closet was in front of the stove and it was that held him and did not hurt me with that, but with the fall many dishes and cups were broken, Mom woke up very scared and did not give me a beating because he was worried about me from under the cabinet.

My school (Thayla)



    My childhood was very entertaining. I like to remember my school where I studied from kindergarten to second series. was the most wonderful school in my life, I had many friends and played a lot in the park. I was a very mischievous child in my class, but the teachers liked me because I was always studious and got good grades. Mathematics never was a problem for me and I learned to read fast with only 6 years could read many texts. When I was doing something wrong in the classroom the teacher talked to the director and then the punishment was writing until hundred to go home. This happened several times LOL
Anyway, it was all very good. I had good teachers and I am grateful because learning to read and write is very important for the future.



 (my teacher cried on my last day of school)

on two wheels








I’m only child but I always had many cousins. I and a one these cousins, get out of bike from the streets of Belém. The city was a brain-teaser for us, we met new people, new places in the city, sometimes, we risk to "morcegar", bus, cars or motorcycles, once arrived at "cidade nova”, we get lost and there we were without knowing  what to do, anyway, we arrived in our home midnight tired, hungry  this was a terrible.
            Today this not that great, but when I was child was the big adventure. Two boys upon a bike, overnight, talk with different peoples, facing numerous difficulties, I loved my childhood.



Valber Reis

Twin Sisters (Lidiane Benjamim)


             When I was a kid my mother dressed me like my sister. Onlookers thought we were twins, and my age difference with my sister is 1 year and almost 2 months. She just stopped doing it when I was 10 and my sister 11. It was time anyway, because I hated walking like my sister. I still do not understand why she did it. She always says that he thought cute to see the two walking alike. Nowadays those who look at me and my sister can not imagine that one day we walked the same one to another, because we dress completely different from when we were kids.