Isto está tudo trocado…

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Explique-nos lá isso então do «fascismo nunca mais».

There goes the weekend…

A beachfront setting at dusk features people dining under string lights and a woven canopy, with a view of the water and a pastel sky.A dog is lying on a stone pavement next to a helmet and a bottled drink, while people sit nearby.A group of people sit and stand near a tall sculpture by a calm body of water at sunset.A woman sits at an outdoor café table, while other people are gathered and conversing nearby.A group of people, accompanied by a dog, walks along a narrow pier that extends into a calm body of water, with warning signs in Portuguese and English visible nearby.

There goes the weekend... #justprocessed

There goes the weekend…

You’re reminded that you don’t own your data in a Google account every time you try to take it out. Like with Maps. Despite the excellent Google Takeout, the list of locations you saved over the years is exported in a format that consists in name and link to Maps. Which is almost useless…

The masks were back in Lisbon! For some time it was kind of a tradition to have masked group coming from all parts of the world for FIMI (Festival Internacional da Máscara Ibérica), with the big moment being the parade that happened downtown. It ha

The masks were back in Lisbon! For some time it was kind of a tradition to have masked group coming from all parts of the world for FIMI (Festival Internacional da Máscara Ibérica), with the big moment being the parade that happened downtown. It has been on hold for some years, until last weekend.It’s far from being the same as seeing the authentic thing, but having all these together in the same location, and honestly a bit out of place, makes always interesting photos. And you are able to see familiar faces in your hometown! #fimi #desfileinternacionaldamascaraiberica #lisboa #portugal

The masks were back in Lisbon!

For some time it was kind of a tradition to have masked group coming from all parts of the world for FIMI (Festival Internacional da Máscara Ibérica), with the big moment being the parade that happened downtown. It has been on hold for some years, until last weekend.

It’s far from being the same as seeing the authentic thing, but having all these together in the same location, and honestly a bit out of place, makes always interesting photos. And you are able to see familiar faces in your hometown!

An 1 hour long video only with two guys talking about photo sequencing?… Hell yeah!

“How To Edit and Sequence Photo Projects & Books (ft. Noah Waldeck)"

After a Saturday with a lot of things happening nothing like a slow Sunday, watching F1, being lazy, taking care of Saturday’s photos.

O telemóvel fotografou pouco hoje, e daí pouca coisa para aqui, mas estas lindas máscaras de Lóbios mereceram a excepção. #desfilemascaraiberica

Hoje é dia de Desfile da Máscara Ibérica na baixa de Lisboa, após interregno de alguns anos. Dia de rever caras conhecidas e tirar fotos das tradições de máscaras num contexto diferente, curioso como durante algum tempo achei que isto não era “autêntico”. Vemo-nos por lá?

Weekend at last, will I finally start reading this?

Holding book "Forty photographers, on process and practice"

It’s not a “real” album, but has been a shitty week and I’ll take that gladly!

Ulver has just released an album

Some snaps from the opening of Gil Ribeiros’s (aka @gileres) exhibit in Lisbon. I love his quirky and fun style, if you’re in town make sure to drop by and check it.

Peole in photo exhibit Peole in photo exhibit Peole in photo exhibit

Red lounge

Smile…

Desabafo a propósito da cobertura dos incêndios, até porque agora há ainda mais um canal de notícias: não é preciso estar a fazer directos só porque sim, não é preciso fazer relatos intermináveis de vidros a partir; os jornalistas dão a notícia, não são a notícia…

Este Rui que está a falar de histórias em lugares remotos aqui no podcast é tal qual o meu amigo Ruca, até o sotaque é parecido 😉

"“Fui o primeiro branco que eles viram”"

Ontem na festa de aldeia onde estive a banda abriu o baile com o “The Show Must Go On”. Ainda há tempos estive num casamento onde foi a música de cortar o bolo. Caríssimos, eu percebo que há ali um lado inspirador, mas não deixa de ser das coisas mais tristes da história do rock. De certeza que não encontram algo melhor?

Snaps from a family’s slow Sunday lunch away from the city, where all that’s missing is the lunch itself. Probably the last of the summer, but with climate change you never know.

Pan and eggs over table Beer bottle over table Broken window over vegetable garden Old smoky kitchen

Playing with light.

Lights hitting a wood panel Light through a curtain

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