Wind |Monsanto, Portugal|
May your trails
May your trails be crooked, winding, lonesome, dangerous, leading to the most amazing view. ~ Edward Abbey |Runa, Portugal|
You were the poem I never knew how to write
You were the poem I never knew how to write because no words could describe the wind you cannot see,…
Whispering wind
Whispering wind|Peniche, Portugal|
The wind has its reasons
For example, the wind has its reasons. We just don’t notice as we go about our lives. But then, at…
And forget not
And forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your…
Dance
Dance, when you’re broken open. Dance, if you’ve torn the bandage off. Dance in the middle of the fighting. Dance…
GR30-Torres Vedras, Do Forte de S. Vicente ao Forte do Grilo – #18
GR30-Torres Vedras, Do Forte de S. Vicente ao Forte do Grilo - #18 |Torres Vedras, Portugal|
Trekking Costa Vicentina #10
Trekking Costa Vicentina #10 |Odeceixe » Aljezur, Portugal|
Far away in the distance, heard the wind gathering rhymes
Far away in the distance, heard the wind gathering rhymes |Alcochete, Portugal|
The wind danced before my eyes
The wind danced before my eyes |Alcochete, Portugal|
I like for you to be still
I like for you to be still It is as though you are absent And you hear me from far…