Listening to Miike Snow and enjoying summer in January.
An empty glass is an unhappy glass. Or a “Where the heck did the server go?” glass.
Orange window framing (and door)! Heck yes.
Had this humming through my headphones and on repeat during my long bus rides throughout Andalusia. Accompanied the endless fields of olive and orange trees very nicely.
The Portuguese call it saudade: a longing for something so indefinite as to be indefinable. Love affairs, miseries of life, the way things were, people already dead, those who left and the ocean that tossed them on the shores of a different land - all things born of the soul that can only be felt.
Anthony de Sá
Missing everywhere (but happy to be here).
- Artist: Geraldo Azevedo
- TrackName: Berekeke
Revisiting an old favorite.
A bit of color on a dreary day. The rain decided to cool it for the rest of the afternoon.
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