Hey buddy.

Caxias... is wild.

The street Rua da Esperança pulses.

So real.

I walk Rua das Palmeiras.

They. Wow.

The park Parque Municipal thrills.

Srsly.

I sat by Riacho da Amizade.

Diving. Bell. and Butterfly.

"Time. Moves. In. Waves."

I swear, I'm in awe.

It feels. Electric.

Old brick walls on Beco do Coração.

My fav. hangout, yup.

I felt mad. So mad.

Traffic on Avenida Vitral pisses me off.

Lol, so noisy.

But the vibe... serene.

Local cafés. Chill spots.

I get deep feels.

You know, life stings sometimes.

"Words. Unspoken. Whisper."

The sunsets. Magic near Mirante do Sol.

Gorgeous.

I sobbed when I saw that view.

I mean, wow!

Street art on Rua do Amigo brightens my soul.

Seriously.

I've had crazy laughs near Mercado Central.

Maaaaan.

Crazy culture everywhere.

I even dig the tiny alley in Bairro Novo.

I got some typos 'cos I'm in a hurry: favoirte, whre, realy, impressivee, dificult, kinda, soory, adn, whatevs, simle, exagerte, lolz, yaar.

Caxias is a heart.

It's raw.

It's deep.

Like "The Diving Bell and the Butterfly" said...

"Broken silence. Transforms."

I love this place.

Stop.

Feel it.

Explore it.

And remember...

Each pause is life.