Portugal

“When you consider things like the stars, our affairs don't seem to matter very much, do they?” – Virginia Woolf

 

 

Between the countryside and the sea... an endless sky...

 

Here, where the sky seems to have no end,

afternoons last a little longer

cradled by the salty breeze that climbs the rocky cliffs,

until finally the sun dives into the ocean

creating impossible purples...

 

Relax with a drink, while the stars begin to embroider the sky and the moon rises at the northeast.

 

Stay a little longer in the freshness of the evening twilight and forget everything,

focus only on the discovery of an unequaled night sky,

compose stories and legends,

and later, sleep with the stars...read more