Back to Lisbon


I had to get back to Lisbon.

To seize this beautiful lusitanian, I lost myself in its streets, striding across its cobbled ways until I was sated, walking under the sun on its banks that never end, climbing its altered stairs…

I have walked so long! I’ve even lost myself several times… But everywhere, every time, there was this incredible light, who cuts out silhouettes, flattens everything during the warmest hours of the day, wakes the streets shadows up when reflecting on walls, bathes the city in softness after sunset. A light that is so pure that you think you could reach anything you see with your hand.