Wheeling Lisbon – The Art
Everyday is like a blank canvas You know you can paint it anyway you want it You can draw black clouds, you can make the … Read more
Wheeling Lisbon – Under the Bridge
Sometimes I feel Like I don’t have a partner Sometimes I feel Like my only friend Is the city I live in The city of … Read more
Wheeling Lisbon – What to do (or not)?
After five days of conference I was a wreck. So my original plan was to do as little as possible in Lisbon. Perhaps just wheel … Read more
Wheeling Lisbon -The Internacional
You put it down like New York City I never sleep wild like Los Angeles My fantasy hotter than Miami I feel the heat Oh … Read more
Come Fly With Me – Part II
In my last blogpost, I wrote that the trip to Lisbon did not start that well. That was an understatement to put it mildly. I … Read more
Wheeling Lisbon – You had me at hello
I long to see the sunlight in your hair And tell you time and time again How much I care Sometimes I feel my heart … Read more