Seems like there is at least an hour where one soul belong
To be in Portugal,
Crazy little corner in the other part of the world. Seems like there is at least an hour where one soul belong. Festa, Fado, vinho, celebrando a vida. Eyes were wide open, and suddenly every corner has a story to be told, that we would not want to miss.
I only had a chance to visit Lisbon and Cascais, the nearest beach town from Lisbon. Walking uphill and downhill blown away by the view from the peaks of the seven hills, face dusted by the wind from the atlantic ocean.
Something beautiful everyday makes us happy, isn't it? It is like you find yourself waking up and smiling, so effortless to be contented. Why can they enjoy life so much? Then, it got me thinking. Why can't we carry on being happy? Even if the vacation's over and now we are back on our 10 to 5 stuffs back home?
We've always been jealous on the pictures on social media feeds, whining about needing a break. Well, yes, I do too. Admiring all the places I have never been, wishing I could be lucky enough to switch life. All that 'iIFs' stuffs you can think of too. No, there's nothing wrong with it.
However, to be completely happy, we got to discover a place that makes us happy the most. It could be the town you grew up, could be the your graduation day, anything. A little daydream won't hurt. Close your eyes for seconds, and that, would give you, and me, strength to lift ourselves up.
P.S: Thank you so much Prildy Neo, you have been an awesome guide for a careless and unplanned person like me. Good luck on your study always, and we got to travel again.
Location: Mosteiro dos Jerónimos, Torre de Belem, Alfama, Arco de Rua Augusta, Cascais, Boca do Inferno
Denim Jacket: H&M Malaysia, Black Skirt & Black Top: Zara UK, White Dress: Primark UK