Lisbon, today. In a room of a house at Douradores Street, a man invents dreams and theorizes about them. The essence of the dreams itself becomes physical, palpable, visible. The text itself materializes in its musicality. And, in front of our eyes, this music can be felt with the ears, brain and heart. It spreads itself in the street where the man lives, in the city that he loves above all and over the entire world.
Bernardo Soares
Fernando Pessoa
Dono do Bar
Bêbado Corpulento
Empregada do Bar
Homem da Gravata Verde
Mãe
Empregado de Mesa
Rapariga Pálida
Vagabundo
Senhora no Restaurante
Senhora no Restaurante
Pobre
Centro da Mesa
Moreira / Luís II da Baviera
Mulher da Gramática
Homem da Gramática
Educadora Sentimental
Pobre
Mulher de Verde
Homem Funeral
Mulher de Vermelho
Mulher Nua
Homem Negro no Bar
Cozinheiro
Bêbado Franzino
Cavalheiro no Restaurante
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