Evenings in Bahia

I like to write late night when the words come to me. Somehow during the day they don’t arrive, instead … More

Reflections

We were never a match. When I was shouting and kicking up a fuss you just did the same. There … More

Children I see them everywhere in Trancoso. They’re adorable, without limitations, boundaries and seems to be able to enjoy every … More

Starting the day with a bit of capoeira listening to “Ligeiros” works like a charm. Anyone can do it, men … More

There’s a war going on in my head and I wonder who’s going to win.

Walking home from the beach through the Quadrado in Trancoso, where I pass a group of teenagers singing Beija Flor, … More

As I travel I seek some sense of home. Those local aspects that I sometimes need to scratch hard to … More

There’s no such thing as paradise. If you don’t find it within first it doesn’t matter how many palm trees, … More

Fátima, Jennifer and I spend a whole day looking at fruit at Pinheiros market, eating pizza and chatting about boys. … More

It’s starting to come back to me. This tenderness I deserted when I decided to leave. I’m feeling the softness … More