Just came back from a quick stay in the magnificent city of Lisboa, and cannot express with words how hard I wanted to move there, the second I arrived. I really can't, so I will not even try. Just go there and see, taste and smell yourself. It felt as if I were in Italy, in a parallel dimension, in which art and craftsmanship never stopped being valued and supported; in which young people would be given the tools to make their ideas alive; in which diversity would be considered precious. Now I no longer doubt that my country could still be a perfect place to live in, despite of its fragility, despite of the unfortunate events of the past, and even despite of climate change: we just need to let progress in. Quite utopical at the moment... Well, let's not ruin this weekend by talking politics.
Here's a preview from a well put set by the window; the curtain game is hard, the body looks extraordinarily good to me, considered that I hadn't slept for 23 hours, and the light does it all by herself âš Hope you like it đž There will be more and more Lisboa sets in the future â€ïž