MY BEACH On trails never sailed before S. Martinho do Porto The frequent guest Papôa, Peniche The lights that drink the night The green's green Berlengas Islands Kitsch A confined with a majestic hairstyle Lagoon Subtleties of nature that amaze me Night and day Pure air, wind that made flour in old times, at th… Summer Podium: lemonade, wine refreshment and oran… Peniche seen from Papôa PALÁCIO DO 2º VISCONDE DE SACAVÉM (19th century) NIGHT "Boneca" waits for her sweetheart to go to the par… LUÍS VAZ DE CAMÕES E INFANTE D.HENRIQUE Clouds that crossed my mind today Weeds quickly learn to climb the steps "LES MURS ONT DES OREILLES" Rainy Moon "HIS MASTER'S VOICE" (without a dog) A tunnel towards the sea Our garden begins at home The golden retreiver caught the owner' stick Votive light COZART A poor version of the Lisbon Columns Pier, at Obid… Alcoa River An open window into the past, or will it be into t… RAINY MOON Cross-legged getting some fresh air on the balcony Nonesensical Oratory at the portal main entrance, Obidos Wall The magnolia glamour inebriates me Lagoa de Óbidos, Covão dos Musaranhos The sedimentary layers of my night ...and here it is again my most frequent panorama,… Since a long time now...Lisbon...sometimes The mysterious sound you hear is from the trail of… In my dream there are wheels of light that take it… THE NIGHT' SUN