well hello my dear friends, how are you doing? i’m finally back from nyc and at home! i have so much to share with you, from nyc and brooklyn… oh yes, we’ve been to brooklyn and loved it! i have shops to share, restaurants to share… new friends to share. but the truth is that…
december 7th :: 31 years ago…
…i was born in this family at 12h30. my mother was 35, my father was 36 and my brother was already a 9 year-old naughty boy! people always told me that i look like my mother… i always accepted that, though i never saw any of those similarities, like people would say. but now, looking…
simple food :: extra cereal bread
… what can we do on our break from work? how about baking some bread? well, you know me, i love to eat… and being on a diet now is not my most desirable way of living, but this shall pass! and as i was saying, i love to eat and i love to eat…
{random stories} :: i am thankful for…
on a day in which lots of my friends are celebrating thanksgiving, and though i usually do not go with the flow in some traditions on the blogland, i decided that this year i would write a post about the things i am thankful for… we live in such a difficult time and we portuguese…
{weekend stories} :: and then i found myself on the ground
… oh yes… after years and years of absence of such humiliating situation, when almost completing my 31st year of life, i fell on the ground in the middle of the park. and then i almost cried, because my knee and toes were in pain… and my stockings were ripped… and i had to walk home at…
at home :: the master bedroom
ah, like if there was any other! but i always loved this expression… master bedroom! so, as on the survey i launched a few weeks ago about the blog (which you can still answer {here}), some people asked for more pictures of my house, and as yesterday i talked about the small place i live…
random stories :: what has changed?
you know, it has been almost two weeks since i reached the glorious conclusion that something was wrong with my work routines and something really needed to {change}. i felt extremely tired and exhausted and if i was doing what i loved and somehow, the feeling that i may not be loving what i was…
{weekend stories} :: a walk through the avenue and the need to stop
a week ago i spent the weekend in lisbon, preparing my third craft fair. i took some time on saturday morning to pick up some prints from the photo lab and walked through the main avenue in lisbon, called liberty. this is where you can find the most expensive stores, like prada, louis vuitton, dolce…
{random stories} :: i am a photographer, not a thief
usually i write twice to three times a day, and sometimes, i write only once. well, yesterday was be one of those really busy days (or those days in which i cannot get myself organized!) and i just wrote one post, but then this thought kept coming back and i had to talk to someone.…
{random stories} :: the story behind who steals ideas
well, actually i do not know the story, but i wish i could understand. i have decided to write this post today due to another sad story, but i have been thinking about it for quite a while. if you are a photographer, designer, blogger… whatever actually, there is always the chance that your work…