Buraco das Araras - Featherlight

This place reveals itself slowly. At first, it’s just forest and quiet. Then suddenly, the ground opens up, and you’re standing at the edge of something enormous

Looking down into the sinkhole, the colors hit first: deep greens, rusted reds, stone carved by time. And then the movement. Scarlet macaws circling the walls, their calls echoing across the crater, filling the space in a way that feels ancient and alive. It’s loud, but never chaotic. Everything belongs here. Now.

I stood there longer than expected, just watching. There’s something grounding about places that clearly existed long before you and will continue long after. Buraco das Araras doesn’t demand attention, it earns it. Czytaj więcej