diaryofacreative

foraging for food and enjoying delicious homemade food on a rainy Autumn day

Two days ago, @clareartista and I were chilling at one of my favorite river beaches in this area. It was the first time that Clare visited this place, 8 days after arriving/coming to live with me in Portugal.

the fun of shoveling mud after heavy rain to reach town

Echo….. o……….. o……….. ooo……. Anyone out there? Ere………………… ere…………………. In case you weren’t stalking me/my profile thoroughly, there’s a chance that you’ve missed what happened to me in the last month (and

How having fun with today's fresh veggies threw me back to the past...

observing life when my senses aren't dumbed down by my phone

what to do when your phone stops charging?

Yawn! No, this is not the title of a post-apocalyptic movie or should I say post-post-apocalyptic? ;>) The inspiration for this write up basically came to me feeling exhausted this morning

40 Celsius today and recovering from yesterday night

communication saves the world

an update on my week

summoning monsters aka a day in the life of a creative

This morning I received a message from a good friend, asking if I was (still up) for a drive into the mountains and having lunch at a fish restaurant that I'd never been before.

Today I left the house late morning, with the plan to hike to a river beach that is a bit more hidden and - aside from that - more natural, than the one with the 'ombrellas'

The day before yesterday, a fellow creative – who is Portuguese and lives in my area – walked into the local bar at the exact moment when I was about to leave. I offered him a drink...