Stories in Lisbon

City walks, Black and White, waiting

The waiting

by Fábio Rosado

Lisbon — It was cold and windy. The smoke from the strange pan used to cook the chestnuts, filled the street with a sweet scent, in a vain attempt to lure the mass of people walking by with a fast pace throug...


Are you white?

by Dani Z

Lisbon — The other day, over drinks a friend of mine related a story. She was with her boyfriend, in a suburb of London when he whispered: “Did you realize we’re the only white people here?” She looked back at...

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