Porto and the tower. Lost in the middle of a giant’s vegetable garden are thirteen dolls with laughing faces. It was the giant’s daughter Read »
Porto and the sounds. When you stroll through the city, early in the morning, you wonder why the crowing of roosters echoes through the Read »
Porto and the new beginnings. Across from your door, there’s an old, abandoned house. On a full moon night, go down the stairs, cross the Read »
Porto and the Dreams. The city also has a sea. Slender, dark feet – Hellenic – complete the long legs of the body of Read »