For this time of social isolation

2 weeks away

I miss home.

a surprise, a sadness, an invitation

I was surprised to see our beautiful beach on The New York Times. There's no fashion or glamour around, our hype is the opposite of that. It's the absence of hype.  I can not see new yorkers wishing for all the peace, spending a whole day drinking beer on the water under the sun doing nothing... but many Americans come to visit every year, it's true.

I love Alter do chão. 

If you want to see what Amazon is about, you better do it before is too late. We will disappear pretty soon.

And Alter is hotter and prettier from September to January.

PS: Nobody ever offered saúvas to me.  

Wanna see you again

I know we're not meant to be, cuz we belong to total different worlds, but I got to admit I kind of miss you, America. 
You and your delicious pies. We had such great time together ;)

Going back home

For the next 12 hours I will be "living" in the JFK airport. I'm kind of liking it.
Got a notebook and my mind is full of ideas, dreams and plans. I hope to write a lot tonight.
This trip came in the most odd moment, and it turned out to be the best. I spent 15 days with the people I love the most in the world.
I went to Selah Sue and Peter Hook's  concert, which were great and the second one a personal life achievement.
I've got a brand new turntable and some great vinyls for my collection. (Disintegraton, oh my god!)
I've ate like crazy, played the silly and funny tourist, sung and danced on the street, laughed.
Yesterday I went to the St. Patrick's cathedral, cried a little and had a long talk with him.
I think everything is gonna be OK.

About that lighthouse

There will be no Montauk this time.
Too bad. I had this fantasy of going and finding you there.
...
Besides that, everything is great.

Here I go

I have not finish all the tasks I had before the trip and the guilt is hitting hard, but I managed to overcome something really important that was worrying me for quite a while, so I gonna be happy for that.
Now let's just follow the mantra:
Live the present. Have fun. Be happy.

PS: America please be nice with me :)

One week to the big escape

And so many papers to grade.
But all I can think is the places I want to visit and all the food I'm gonna eat.
I will definitely gain some weight on this trip. Gotta make peace in my mind about that...

good times are coming

Vacation in 2 weeks.  Just. Can't. Wait

Memories

Since I had to runaway, every time I leave home brings some sort of revival from that day, a sense of loss and fear.
I wasn't ready and it seems I will never be.

Definitely watching this weekend

A new place to think about love, life or anything else

New river, new ideas (I hope)

They are watching

I still have an idea for a video, about a Radiohead song and this city...

São Paulo, 12ºC

Full circle

I'm pretty sure I'll be back here soon...

Next stop...

espaço x tempo

Então eu estava lá. O que durante toda a vida tinha sido a lembrança de uma foto, uma imagem congelada, existia, e eu estava lá.

Lá onde ele esteve.

Eu quis que a relação de tempo desaparecesse. Que os trinta anos que separavam aquela foto de hoje pudessem ser encurtados. Que o passado e o hoje se tocassem. 

De alguma forma, esse contato aconteceu.

Hoje Portugal não é mais feito só de memórias emprestadas, mas também das minhas.

The dream came true

Afternoon in Berlin

Best summer vacation ever!

Strawberry fields forever

The simple pleasures of life....