Last Saturday was my Meg's first gig! So, I went to Lisbon to see her. It was the opening of one of her friend's friend's exposition. (He painted really well but I wasn't there for him).  ...

It was a beautiful day in Lisbon. Sunny, warm but not too warm. There was a soft breeze by the river. It was a perfect day to meet a couple of friends and walk around Parque das Nações. ...

If this Saturday was all about rain, thunders, challenging my inner #FuckItMellie (if you watch SCANDAL you got the reference) and spend the entire afternoon watching football then last Saturday was all about sun, friends, dinners and party. And by party I mean a 30th year wedding anniversary party… excused to say they were my mother’s friends. The tables were named after flowers...

I’m floating with emotions. That’s how I felt when I finished reading If I Stay two days ago. What if the decision of living it’s on your hands. Even if you’re laying in a hospital bed attached to machines to help you breathe. That’s terrifying. That live as you know it can be gone in a second. Without a note. Or a warning....