Casa
Miguel Torga
São Martinho de Anta, September 5, 1982
The paternal house. The sacred matrix of the family. But I begin to have no words for the emotion I feel when I enter it. I swallow them all.
Diary XIV
Fotografia do exterior da Casa Miguel Torga após o processo de reabilitação e musealização
São Martinho de Anta, October 29, 1955
It was from this reality that I departed, and it is to this reality that I always return, no matter how many turns I take in the paths of life. It is a certainty of a milestone with witnesses, which never leaves me disoriented when I want to revive the extremities of the soul. Just dig a little into the crust of appearance, and there I am in the matrix, confronted.
Diary VIII