I went home for a week. A week does not fulfill me. A week is a lot less than what I need. It was one of the worst goodbyes ever. I miss my roots terribly.
He came with me =)
I can never get enough of the Azorean colors.
Being away sucks.
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Marta, que fotos lindas! Só me deixas com mais vontade de combinar uma session contigo.
ResponderExcluirEstão mesmo boas...e a ilha, ai a ilha.
Infelizmente só conheço o Faial e mal e porcamente o Pico. <3 E adoro, principalmente a magia que paira no ar nestas ilhas paradisiacas.
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ResponderExcluirA nossa Ilha é linda!