MAY
Spring Tide
Women shellfish gatherers leave marks of their work in the mangroves, scars drawn on roots and branches. These cuts, silent witnesses to the collection of oysters, become a living calendar. For these women, each scar is a memory of the time that has passed, a count of the high tides since the last time they […]
But It’s Not the Same
I Feel At Peace Thinking About Today
Caught in the Net
Ribeiro de Baixo, Cabo do Mundo
Time to Smile
Vânia & Valéria
Blooming
The Sea Whispers Our Return
