At the gate I'll wave goodbye to the friends that were my lies

Azeitão September 1997

The elms and the poplars were turning their backs

Porto September 2001

Don't look at the carpet, I drew something awful on it

Mértola April 2005

Once I'm cornered, I can't center

London April 2006

Beside the window the scaffold was made

London March 2001

Here by the sea and sand nothing ever goes as planned

Porto Santo August 1997