Oh days like this. By the beach, the palm trees and the sea. I’m grateful for this place, for the…
A memory from Trancoso
We went to Praia Do Espelho on a bumpy road with lots of pot holes from Trancoso. Arrived and it…
Evenings in Bahia
I like to write late night when the words come to me. Somehow during the day they don’t arrive, instead…
Reflections
We were never a match. When I was shouting and kicking up a fuss you just did the same. There…
Children
Children I see them everywhere in Trancoso. They’re adorable, without limitations, boundaries and seems to be able to enjoy every…
Capoeira
Starting the day with a bit of capoeira listening to “Ligeiros” works like a charm. Anyone can do it, men…
Days like this
There’s a war going on in my head and I wonder who’s going to win.
Trancoso, Brazil
Walking home from the beach through the Quadrado in Trancoso, where I pass a group of teenagers singing Beija Flor,…
By the beach in Brazil
As I travel I seek some sense of home. Those local aspects that I sometimes need to scratch hard to…
Paradise
There’s no such thing as paradise. If you don’t find it within first it doesn’t matter how many palm trees,…
