So I moved to Dublin,it seems.
I suppose I will miss the cacilheiros as well.
Summer in Ribatejo.
View from Boca do Inferno.
It’s amazing how differently you look at things when you’re about to leave them.
You can’t possibly know, but in this picture you have Triin, Prasad and Bairro Alto.
Another thing you can’t possibly know is that I can’t have the 3 of them together anymore, and it’s painful.
Quero a prisão dos teus braços.
Sempre fiel à liberdade.
My first roll of film.
Casa Battlò, Barcelona.
Close to perfection.