Field Note — Armona

Yesterday I returned to “my” island, Armona. It welcomed me with its light.
Clear. Wide. Quiet. So different from the cities I moved through over the past seventeen days. Milan — a small independent publishing house.
Pavia — political science students, thoughtful, restless, searching for orientation.
Berlin — conversations about the soul of cities, about meaning beyond data.
A […]

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04.02.2026 – Olhão, Portugal

I had just landed from Germany.Unusually heavy rains and storms for this region — the kind they say hasn’t happened like this for decades. From Olhão to Armona, the ferry crosses the Ria Formosa Natural Park.There are usually four ferries a day.That day, only one was running — and I arrived just in time for […]

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