Rio Tâmega

Numa tarde quente de verão, da vontade de entrar rio a dentro e mergulhar...

Look up

I look up,
I try to see your face...
The face I lost so long ago,
The face that once loved me.

I look up,
And realize
You're not there,
You left long ago.

I look up, now... but,
Maybe one day,
I'll stop looking up,
I'll stop searching for you.

Growing in rocks

Luke 8: ⁵"A farmer went out to sow his seed. As he was scattering the seed, some fell along the path; it was trampled on, and the birds of the air ate it up. ⁶Some fell on rock, and when it came up, the plants withered because they had no moisture. ⁷Other seed fell among thorns, which grew up with it and choked the plants. ⁸Still other seed fell on good soil. It came up and yielded a crop, a hundred times more than was sown"

This photo was taken in the Sanctuary of St. Caetano, in Chaves, Portugal.  As you can see, plants are growing out of the rock...  I have hope that even if I throw my words to the hardest people, they might someday listen...

Flowing to give life

The water of life, brings all the green nature life...

The lonely or remarkable

Don't feel all alone, in the middle of the green... Better think that you are the remarkable flower, that bursts out of the scene.