Whoa. Encruzilhada-do-Sul is small. Quaint cobbled streets vibe.

Rua das Flores is lit. It's reci­eved crazy energy.

Central Park? Nah, it's Parque do Sol. So cool.

I ambled on Av. da Paz. Wierd day, for real.

I felt relaxed in Bairro Novo. Truly fun.

I stopped at Café da Esquina. Recomend my fav stop.

The river, Rio Sereia, winds slow. Flowing awsome water.

Local landmark: Igreja Santa Luzia. Definately iconic.

I was in Plaza da Vida. Happend like magic.

I met chill folks on Rua da Amizade. Truely happy vibes.

I even saw art at Centro Cultural. Beautifull murals on walls.

Local lore tells tales near Ponte Velha. Neccesary myth vibes.

Sometimes, silence speaks, like in Dogville. "Whoa."

I heard a slogan: "We do things, no eror."

I trekked through the woods at Loma Verde. Oppurtunity for calm.

I left my stress entirly behind downtown.

I chill by the river bank, center of life.

My spirit briliantly soared near old smoe mansion.

Dude, life in Encruzilhada-do-Sul is neccesarily raw.
Whoa. That's it, friend.

Dogville said: "This is just what we do."

Relax, smile, repeat. Peace.