Matilde

Gone with the wind

Oh,
how i love high places, the things that make my world sad seem so small from here, the wind takes them away.

Pleasure and understanding.

Love you, my Ania .

The lake

For a long long time i had not left Porto and went out of the city.

This weekend was magical.

Maria

 

Thinking about this

' Everyone who terrifies you is sixty-five percent water. And everyone you love is made of stardust, and I know sometimes you cannot even breathe deeply, and the night sky is no home, and you have cried yourself to sleep enough times that you are down to your last two percent; but nothing is infinite, not even loss. You are made of the sea and the stars, and one day you are going to find yourself again.'

Finn Butler

Simão, an educated cat

Happy frames from my birthday

Bicycles

Matilde being sexy in the living room

Sleeping beauty

i can't seem to say goodbye

Departures

  Tito and Miguel are moving to London.

  I will miss them dearly.

Growing

Lazy afternoons

... with my boyfriend, Simão.