maybe

it is time to come back.

we had/have a list

days are getting smaller

and in less than two months the year will end.

his cousin was still there

playing happy while facing death.

remember the day

about mark (iii)

He had a younger new girlfriend. She was nice to me in a girl trying to bond kind of way. I have the clearest image about the way she looked and dressed. Later, his friend confide us he was acting all childish about her, bragging about her looks and other stupid macho stuff. Guys will (always) be guys, I guess.

about mark (ii)

Mark takes notes about whatever's happening. He may have tones of notebooks and journals by now, containing other people's joys and tragedies. I guess it makes it easier for him to write his songs, but I'm also assuming this need exceeds his creative process. One can only wonder so much about it. In a less obsessive way I should perhaps give it a try. I'm becoming oblivious. 

about mark (i)

I'm not sure if this is the beginning or the prologue to our history with Mark. Long before we met you said 'hello' to him and I missed him because, by then,  I was only starting to dare to go places alone. Chronologically speaking, I do not know what came first, if your eggs or my chicken. 

friends

These have been some reassuring cosy days. 

a quick update on my current musical crushes

Frankie Cosmos. Will Toledo (Car Seat Headrest).

somethings are hard to fix

Thank you for trying.

being silly

Together. More or less a year ago at Filipa's birthday.

the refinery

When I was a child my parents told me that if the refinery ever caught fire my town would disappear. 

somewhere

2013 is so distant I can't even remember when this was taken.

good food

Better friends.

at the picnic

 

boys chasing ducks