Sunday, 28 February 2010
Passo a maior parte do meu tempo, assustada com a rapidez do próprio tempo.
No entanto, dou comigo muitas vezes à espera que o tempo passe. Principalmente quando me encontro no Aeroporto, o que nos últimos dois anos tem acontecido muitas vezes.
Saí de Portugal há dois anos, sempre que lá vou dói ter de voltar, o tempo passa tão rápido e parece não haver tempo para nada. Mas tenho de voltar.
Por isso tiro muitas fotografias, para poder olhar para elas e relembrar.
Por isso sempre que volto trago muitos livros para ler, são uma forma de escapar da realidade, leio mais sempre que volto de Lisboa. Ajuda-me a não pensar, a combater as saudades e a relaxar.
Saturday, 27 February 2010
Friday, 26 February 2010
Thursday, 25 February 2010
Wednesday, 24 February 2010
Tuesday, 23 February 2010
Monday, 22 February 2010
Sunday, 21 February 2010
Saturday, 20 February 2010
Friday, 19 February 2010
Thursday, 18 February 2010
Wednesday, 17 February 2010
Monday, 15 February 2010
Sunday, 14 February 2010
Saturday, 13 February 2010
Friday, 12 February 2010
Thursday, 11 February 2010
Wednesday, 10 February 2010
Tuesday, 9 February 2010
There's a lot of:
- Snow, cold;
- Good food;
- People from different countries, personalities, etc;
- Motivating & interesting subjects to talk about and things to learn;
- 4 Portuguese;
- Couple of hours of sun, a thing that happens like 2 times a year in Denmark (or so they say...);
- Laugh, there's a lot of laughing.
Cat 2010_0209 ...from Herning, Denmark =)
Monday, 8 February 2010
Sunday, 7 February 2010
Saturday, 6 February 2010
Friday, 5 February 2010
Thursday, 4 February 2010
Wednesday, 3 February 2010
I don't have a photo for today.
I leave you only, a state of mind, a feeling.
Crazy and wonderful things are already happening to me this year, many more to come, along with all the other less positive experiences, because those are also part of the path. Let them come.
Tuesday, 2 February 2010
It wasn't until I went to Madrid, that I started eating more tomatoes...and enjoying this particular vegetal. Here, whenever I go to Sansbury, I buy these ones because I love the smell...and obviously the taste, reminds me of those long days of summer, while I was working with my mother at the Market, etc...
That seems to have been a life ago...and brings a lot of distant memories, people that no longer are there, all those things that changed, also all that I have changed and done since then.
Never forget, where you came from.