While exploring Porto, Portugal, I noticed there were eyes everywhere and I had being watched for who-knows-however-long. You know me, Iโm no sitting duck type of person. I thought Iโd give them eyes back. Being a visual creator, my best weapon would be just that - my eyes (not necessarily my vision though counting my glasses ๐ค ).
Anyways, I had to not be caught. It helps when people are looking up:
Or, when their hands are heavy with the flowers for the lovely lady at home:
As time went by, it got really easy. I started thinking that I can do this professionally. ๐
By the time I arrived at the Sao Bento train station, Iโve lost myself and wouldnโt blame this gentleman for being too excited. In a place thatโs covered with such beautiful azulejo, I got a little hot-headed and couldnโt quite hold myself or my lips together.