You promised me poems

At the beach

Rain

 ' I can tell you taste like the sky 'cause you look like rain. '

Feeding the cats

A storm

Inside/Outside

In the room

Ricardo making our lunch

Matilde

Lower your eyelids to die with the sun

A letter

to Nina.

Life lately

Going to the park on my own, taking naps next to the swan lakes, waking up by the end of the afternoon, feeling a little moment of stillness in my heart while i drive next to the sea, on my way home.
Little by little, an overwhelming disquiet takes over my body and i miss him.

I miss him so much it hurts.

Camila

Feeling this

“I dream. Sometimes I think that's the only right thing to do.” 

Haruki Murakami

At the table

Reach me

' There are two ways to reach me: by way of kisses or by way of imagination. '

Anaïs Nin

The yellow cat

Letters save me everyday

I take long to organize them, i just leave all this postal hugs hanging in my desk, the bedroom table, spread around all surfaces of the house for days, sometimes months because they make me feel so fortunate and loved.

The boys at the beach

A jar, a cup & a cactus

Watching boats go by

A kitchen

Mafalda at the park

Sleepy Matilde

I let poets lie to me

A moment in Maia's room

Tenderness

The Mickey Mouse cactus

Writing

Gathering things to send along with my letters is one of my favorite things to do, like hunting for treasures inside my drawers to share along the way with all the wonderful people that write to me.

Little boats by the river