Tag: São Miguel
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Bom Apetite
If I had it all to do again I would have started a cheese diary on my first day in… Read more.
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Don’t Go Too Fast, but I Go Pretty Far
There wasn’t any hour that the Metro, or Lisbon in general, felt unsafe to me as a woman traveling alone.… Read more.
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Hear Me Roar
There is a sensuality in Correia’s writing that might give the impression that women are capable of enjoying sex. This… Read more.
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Nevermind
These connections– the meaning of Nirvana, these men who ended their own suffering with guns, the dead men I don’t… Read more.
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In My Solitude
I am the queen of silver linings. We didn’t have as many phone calls as I’d hoped for, but it’s… Read more.
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Paradise Found
Cool. Cool. That sounds totally safe. Work hard, get into my dream school, go on a field trip into a… Read more.
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Big Feelings
I’m going to pick the Etta Jameses and the Chavela Vargases and any other artist who can put their feelings… Read more.
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Maybe Yes, Maybe No
Money can’t buy you happiness, but poverty doesn’t give a whole lot of joy either. It’s as if having more… Read more.
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Bom Dia!
It had become my neighborhood, and I was overjoyed to participate in my new community, even if that was mostly… Read more.
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The Rooster
I was there long enough and involved enough, that I can’t help but feel some affiliation- like Portugal is partly… Read more.
