the exile
the exile
just an exile. mine and yours. go on. break loose and find yourself somewhere in here.

all photos in here are mine (and have my watermark), unless otherwise stated.

you’re free to reblog anything you like, but, please, acknowledge the source.

i will post original materials as much as possible. make sure to check them out.
just-wanna-travel:

Rio de Janeiro, Brazil
photography: pedro peixoto

just-wanna-travel:

Rio de Janeiro, Brazil

photography: pedro peixoto

wings of desire
author: myself
"When the child was a child, It was the time for these questions: Why am I me, and why not you? Why am I here, and why not there? When did time begin, and where does space end? Is life under the sun not just a dream?"

wings of desire

author: myself

"When the child was a child, It was the time for these questions: Why am I me, and why not you? Why am I here, and why not there? When did time begin, and where does space end? Is life under the sun not just a dream?"

le profil

author: myself

Posted on Apr 22nd (5:32pm), 4 months ago
green rain
author: myself
"In all things of nature there is something of the marvelous."
Aristotle, Parts of Animals Book I, 645.a16

green rain

author: myself

"In all things of nature there is something of the marvelous."

Aristotle, Parts of Animals Book I, 645.a16

a picnic for two
author: myself
happy valentine’s day everyone!
i took this picture of these two lovebirds when i was in central park (nyc).
her smile facing the camera, the way he looks at her, their relaxed poses, the peaceful happiness in the air: everything seems to be right where they belong and i wanted to save that picture for today, because that’s what valentine’s day should be about after all.

a picnic for two

author: myself

happy valentine’s day everyone!

i took this picture of these two lovebirds when i was in central park (nyc).

her smile facing the camera, the way he looks at her, their relaxed poses, the peaceful happiness in the air: everything seems to be right where they belong and i wanted to save that picture for today, because that’s what valentine’s day should be about after all.

telescopical:

pointing up
photo by: pedro peixoto ( toexile.tumblr.com ) 


many thanks to Kara (from Telescopical) for publishing this

telescopical:

pointing up

photo by: pedro peixoto ( toexile.tumblr.com ) 

many thanks to Kara (from Telescopical) for publishing this

old memories & lost battles
author: myself
"You know what makes a good loser? Practice."
Ernest Hemingway, as quoted by his son in “Papa, a Personal Memoir”

old memories & lost battles

author: myself

"You know what makes a good loser? Practice."

Ernest Hemingway, as quoted by his son in “Papa, a Personal Memoir

[2014]

this is just a brief post to thank all of you guys for your support, feedback, follows, reblogs and likes during the last year. 

i’ve been a bit absent lately, but i hope i can catch up with all of you in the next days.

if you’d like me to pay a visit to your blog, have random questions, or anything, let me know — my inbox is always opened.

feel free to call my attention (and request a follow), specially, if you’re an “original-photographer-blog”.

let’s rock 2014! 

..

 pedro

Posted on Jan 18th (4:39pm), 8 months ago
being wrong
author: myself
"Whenever people agree with me I always feel I must be wrong".
Oscar Wilde, Lady Windermere’s Fan (Play), 1892

being wrong

author: myself

"Whenever people agree with me I always feel I must be wrong".

Oscar Wilde, Lady Windermere’s Fan (Play), 1892

fairy tale
author: myself

fairy tale

author: myself

the city that never sleeps
author: myself

the city that never sleeps

author: myself

st paul’s
author: myself

st paul’s

author: myself

thelandscapenetwork:

golden sea
by  pedro peixoto
(toexile.tumblr.com)

thelandscapenetwork:

golden sea

by pedro peixoto

(toexile.tumblr.com)

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just another day
author: myself

just another day

author: myself

to exile by ©pedro peixoto