a street artist’s ode to litoral avenue and other curses

oh, and the weather? it’s a lie. checked the app again. feels like 26.16°C, but the pavement is literally melting letters into the sidewalk. if the earth was a character, lisbon’s the one with the grudge against summer. fight it, stay weird, and for the love of fado, don’t believe the reviews.

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