WANDERWALL

We share artworks directly in our home garden — fragments, phrases, colors that talk to whoever walks by. This isn't a closed exhibition, with an opening date and an end date. It's a dynamic wall: pieces come in, others leave, get rotten, the whole thing shifts over time, like everything growing around it.

The art lives outdoors, exposed to rain, sun, and wind — it fades, it weathers, it ages with the place. Nothing here is precious or untouchable. No glass, no velvet rope, no elitism. Just art open to the sky.

Visitors to Carioca Breezy, or anyone passing through our garden in Sete Cidades, get direct contact with the works — within reach, among the hydrangeas.

The WanderWall doesn't ask to be seen. It's simply there, for whoever is attentive enough to stop.