Staycation, All I Ever Wanted

ūüé∂¬†Staycation, couldn’t get away¬†ūüé∂ While I wish I could jet off every other weekend to some exciting new locale, more often than not I find myself stuck right here at home. There are a million reasons why one wouldn’t be able to take a vacation – little money, no time off from work, a fear…

Lisboa: pura poesia

Lisbon seems to move to the unhurried melody of a jazz song, one with a steady rhythm and a lazy bass. You almost want to imagine everything in black and white with its old trolley cars and tiny caf√©s; but then you’d miss all the¬†colors of Lisbon – yellow and gold, aqua, teal, pastel pink, and lilac.