I always wonder and ponder about things. How is it possible that there are so many amazing things in this world? It's mesmerizing to discover a place after another. Every place has its own story to tell,

It’s funny how you bump into old pictures. They spark up memories from that moment. I remember being in a village in Portugal last winter and Lousã was just a beautiful place! My friend was looking for

Lady sing the blues so well As if she mean it As if it's hell down here In the smoke-filled world Where the jokes are cold, they don't laugh at jokes They laugh at tragedies At the end of the path we turned

Repost from my nouw blog :) Did you know in Hungary they love lavender? Lavander is noticeably a part of the Hungarian culture, at least what I have noticed when I see many things flavoured with lavender.

It's been quite here for a while, but here I am again! I've been busy doing my PhD (and celebrating 1st of May), but now I'm wondering off to Steem again! Spring is definitely here, but I can still recall

Last week's gig at The Waterloo went well even though I always feel like I could deliver more. Walking home after the gig seemed almost impossible due to slippery roads. It's fun to slide though, but most

I heard that "Porto is one of the cities that stays with you, long after you have said your final goodbye." I can definitely agree to that! Porto as a city is magnificent with beautiful sceneries

As soon as I stepped out of my friend's flat in Porvoo, the snow blizzard swirled around me like angry bees. It was certainly a surprise, the whole city was covered in snow. In a way, I was really happy,

Hi Steemerz! I'm sharing with you my serie of unusual instruments that I had in my previous blog here: www.nouw.com/ladolcemusica. This one is the second episode and it's a special one (of course!). Embrace!

I'd like to share one of my favorite posts with you Steemers! If you wonder where to go next, read this! "In order to understand your own country, you need to have lived in at least two others."

I met this wonderful girl in the night of the arts festival in Turku last summer. She played a Ukranian traditional instrument and today you have the chance to listen to it! In this blog I'll also present

Here's an improvisational version of the classic "Fly Me To The Moon" by Frank Sinatra. Check out my musicblog here: ▶️ DTube ▶️ IPFS

After my meet up with different bloggers in Turku I was looking forward to the jazz event at Latte Gourmand. To my surprise, it was a jamming event with many talented musicians. The playful tones of the

Imagine discovering a community so closely bonded together when a foreigner myself goes to visit, it feels like heaven. One such community is Lousã, a small (not so small) village in the outskirts of Coimbra

Today is one of those days that I don't feel like doing anything at all. Sitting on the couch trying to write some lyrics, but everything stands still. Maybe it's a lack of inspiration or maybe it's the

Ever wondered how it's like to have friends you can count on? I bet you do. The road trip was amazing and it's all thanks to our friend who was willing to lend his caravan to us! With the caravan we achieved

"Stars shining bright above you Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you" Birds singing in the sycamore trees Dream a little dream of me" Music is a universal language as we all know.

Those who live in sunny countries have probably wondered why there are crabs (people tanning until they burn their skin) lying on the beach still absorbing every moment of the sun. Are they crazy or what??

Hey Steemerz! I have sometimes funny thoughts. Usually they appear when I'm not doing anything, for example when I'm strolling by the river. Maybe nobody has thought about it or maybe it has passed your

Ai, que lindeza tamanha, meu chão , meu monte, meu vale, de folhas, flores, frutas de oiro, vê se vês terras de Espanha, areias de Portugal, olhar ceguinho de choro. Amalia Rodrigues This was after my