Noir dik-dik.

Weasel remains a creature of the street. She refuses indoor living but comes to our door twice a day for breakfast, dinner and scritches. On rainy days she occupies a kitty house on our terrace, but sunny days she favors the garbage pile beside our building. #stray #kitty

Living in a popular tourist city means huge crowds, but only at the same ten popular spots. The city is filled with empty, gorgeous spaces. #porto

Long and chilly halls at the Bishop’s Palace. #Porto

Behold, Saint Apollonia’s tooth. Typical rainy day activity in Porto. #porto #saint #relic

Wishing everyone an OK 2025 because an amazing 2025 ain’t likely. #Newyear #2025

Tonight my father briefly forgot my name. We played the who is this/who am I game briefly. When I asked “who am I” he looked at me and said, “You’re a walk-on pretty thing.” I will take that label and cherish it. #alzheimers #father

After ten days with my father in delirium I feel like I’m starting to see things too. This thing staring at me in the parking lot was real though.

More and more I see books used as decor. It is both interesting and unsettling, as if they serve no other purpose.

Wildlife of Vila Nova de Gaia.

River kitty of Vila Nova de Gaia.