I’m a brazilian—portuguese creative, with a 24-year career. I had my first internship when I was 16yo — seriously, and since then, I’ve been having a lot of fun working with a bunch of brilliant people in agencies that I still loving like F/Nazca Saatchi & Saatchi, AlmapBBDO and FCB. During all those years, I was honored to conquer 20 Cannes Lions, incluiding the brazilian first Film Grand Prix. I’m also copresident of the Brazilian Creative Club, together with folks from CC collective. Well, I think that’s all. I hope you enjoy your visit. Glad you came.

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Hello there.
I’m Romero Cavalcanti,
Copywriter and 
Creative Director 
currently at
Energy BBDO S. Paulo.



Some stuff that I’ve done so far.

  1. Leica — 100
  2. Leica — Soundlab
  3. Etd — Corruption Converter
  4. CC — Re-reborn
  5. Ford — Generations
  6. Zap — The Epic First Time
  7. CC — Stone Milk
  8. Nike — Goalpost
  9. Pina — Curiosism
  10. Zap — Hint Books
  11. Skol — Skol Design
  12. Pina — Art's Library
  13. Sky — Zapping
  14. HOZ — Test
  15. Pina — Van Gogh, Warhol
  16. Skol — Holiday
  17. Opsm — Stay Apes
  18. SOS — Memoirs







Nike
Goalpost– 08


No one transpass a goalpost.
Except Gods.








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To you, who believe, here is the gateway.
The borderline that distances the disgraced from the full of grace.
The elevation.
The relief and the glorification of your pain and your suffering.
The rejoice.
You, embraced in your faith, walk towards salvation. Dodging the hands and arms that arise from the pile of the condemned that burn in the fire of desperation and inequity.
And these dirty souls try to clench you, deflect you from the way to redemption. With strength of character you see
the hate that fulminates their eyes. You listen, as confidently as if you hadn't listened, to mouths full of disbelief and resentment throwing at those who are dearest to you the most serious flippancies.
And your ears ignore.
And the filthy crowd tries to hurt your soul.
And your body becomes impervious. And they try to hurt your morals, your dignity,
your self-respect.
And none of this harms your faith.
Because you are the chosen one.
You forge ahead, certain that you'll reach your salvation.
Straight and unfaitering on the path to the glory that I will provide you.
You have the gift, and the blessing.
And the merit.
Only you, enlightened one, shall I permit to pass by me.
Enter, then, into Heaven.



PORTUGUÊS


A vós, os que creem, eis o portão.
A linha fronteiriça que distancia os desgraçados dos cheios de graça.
A elevação.
O alívio e a glorificação da tua dor e de teu sofrimento.
O regozijo.
Tu, abraçado em tua fé, caminhas em direção à salvação.
Esquivando-te de mãos e braços que surgem da pilha de condenados que ardem no fogo do desespero e da iniquidade.
E essas almas sujas tentam prender-te,
desviar-te do caminho da redenção.
Com firmeza de caráter tu enxergas
o ódio que fulmina seus olhares.
Ouves, tão seguro como se as não ouvisses, bocas repletas de descrença e rancor lançando contra aqueles que te são preciosos as mais graves leviandades.
E o teu ouvido se fecha.
E a multidão de imundos tenta te ferir a alma.
E o teu corpo se fecha.
E atentam contra a tua moral, contra a tua dignidade.
Contra o teu amor próprio.
E nada disso abala tua fé.
Porque és o escolhido.
Segues na certeza de alcançar tua salvação.
Reto e inabalável no caminho da glória que te darei.
Tens o dom e a bênção.
E o merecimento.
Somente a ti, iluminado, permitirei que passes por mim.
Adentre, pois, no Paraíso.

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