I remember I used to draw a lot. It didn’t matter where I was standing, if it was raining or if it was freezing, most importantly, what mattered to me was that I drew my best.
Tag Archives: portugal
On the Road
On the road. I don’t remember to where.
The Start of Lines
The beginnings of drawings
A Portrait of Anna
A series of portraits that I’ve taken over the years, of the people who are part of me.
New Homes
A series of portraits that I’ve taken over the years, of the people who are part of me.
Rivers
Bus Ride Home
When we moved in to our new flat that’s a few meters short of being in the city, the first thing that I worried about was going home. There was one bus that took us straight to school. It wasn’t the shortest bus ride but over the past months, I enjoyed taking it.
Two Weeks in Viana do Castelo
Last week, I found myself in Viana do Castelo again. I was there in transit, waiting for the next bus that would bring me further up north. It was the place where the fourth edition of DocNomads first had their fieldwork. It was, where we made our first films as a class. That was in theContinue reading “Two Weeks in Viana do Castelo”
Christmas Night 2015
I wrote this message last Christmas. Look! We’ve come this far. “I seem to want to write to you every chance I get! I must tell you how much I appreciate your patience with these things 🙂 Boa Tarde!”
Amigos
Ingrid is back in Lisbon. At this moment, they might be having coffee at a kiosk near Gianluca’s house. I’m not there now, of course, so I tried to look for photographs of us from when I was in Lisbon.
When Bappy became Chaplin
I think it was Sunday when I arrived at Bappy and Anja’s in Intendente.
A Month Ago We Were Strangers
I am back to studying and last month, I met my classmates.