Palm trees, birds singing and sun. I don’t think it can get any better than this. Make every second count.
Month: September 2018
Saudade
This word that sits in my guts. Longing for you.
Undercover
I know I’m going undercover. Disappearing from you. Changing. Quietly. Leaving you with no hints of where I am. I … More
Back to black in Brazil
The dark eyes and the dark hair. They say Brazil is all sun and fun, but I dress in black … More
From me to you
Who do you want to go with he asks and I point at M. It’s an impromptu night with a … More