a rapariga do alfinete

It is always great arriving at home in London and realising the key person made the same key twice, instead of making two different ones. And, obviously, the person with another set of keys does not answer the mobile phone, nor replies my e-mails and FB messages. Can I go back home, please...? In Porto, yes.

Parafernália. Ou de como as estruturas sempre me fascinaram. E os portos. De mar. De terra. De ar. tag

"Art doesn't transform. It just plain forms."   Roy Lichtenstein (In the Car, 1963, Oil and magna on canvas)

Roubei as fotografias ao JP.

Yayoi Kusama took over Philip Johnson's glass house in New Canaan, Connecticut.

First time crossing the Channel on a train. Exciting! ta

Boarding. At last. Last night I didn't mention how much I hate packing, as you might have noticed. But it was awful as packing for four weeks can be. Just didn't have a second to share how awful it was. Brussels, Doha, Tokyo, a lot of Japan, Wales and London. But, first, a few days in London - as you might notice, Porto weather looks no different from London! See you all in a couple of hours! Happy Summer everyone!

'Lighthouse on the Mount Yoshinoyama, Japan, in April' by Anna Horvath 

Melancholy. Not sure where it comes from tonight. Sometimes you just need silence. And remembering not all moments in our lifes must be filled with laughter. tag