 
                                                                                                    10/10/2025
                                            Portugal, land of almonds and figs. Your citrus yellow flowers sustained my child for many springs.
Endless barefoot walks on red earth, sweet sticky rockrose, and sunrise tantrums heard by no one. The relentless smell of roasting coffee keeping us afloat. 
Sexy frothy van bi***es peeing in wetsuits and tired hot mamas, my saving grace.
Seaswimsandyogaseaswimsandyogaseaswimsandyoga and a LOT of almond oil massages. Not a lot of surfing but all the other perks.
Boomland motherland that sparked the seed of unrest.
Sleepy sleepy sunshine state. Bureaucratic nightmare…
I love you
Obrigada                                        
 
                                                                                                     
                                                                                                     
                                                                                                     
                                                                                                     
                                                                                                     
                                                                                                     
                                                                                                     
                                                                                                     
                                         
   
   
   
   
     
   
   
  