...Independent heart... Life in Mouraria is not just Fado Fado in Lisbon' streets Fado singer' Portraits - A tribute to Mouraria In all chaos there is a cosmos, in all disorder a… The staircase is on the way of the sun... but it w… Lisbon'hills without obstacles Christmas illumination Antique jewel in a modern frame True hope is swift, and flies with swallow's' wing… They try migrate with the swallows There are always flowers for those who wants see t… After the collapse... the inside appear Trams and double-decker bus in Carris Museum Trams present in memory of Lisbon's people In Lezíria, the rice fields hibernate but large f… Towards the Tagus The clouds hide the sun but he is there All ready to accompany the sun on the trip to the… The reindeer is coming ...Christmas is here and al… For All... Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays from… Mestizo World...A World Without Borders "Where is the exit?" (Alice) - "It depends where… Discovering Lisbon has never been easier... Life is not a series of gig lamps symmetrically… Sensuality and Chiaroscuro Extravagance Undulation Light manipulation, Borrom… There is always an opening Social classes observed through clothes- lines Behind a closed door there is an open space Love without fear and without limits When just One long-range headlight was an extrava… We always want to see what is hidden by what we se… Trying to overtake the wall A person life is a continuous stream of changes The creative process in architecture, Siza Vieira… The Past, the Present and the New Central Business… November and the river is dry up Each season of the year has its own beauty Why Nature Prefers Hexagons... The Estrela Mountain Dog is one of the oldest bree… When there is snow on the ground ...take care! Portuguese Bread, Olive Oil and Wine ... Warming the bread oven A snowfall in November