The Beauty of Fatherhood

My last memory of Ricardo has 13 or 14 years. We were both wearing tight pants doing Capoeira. Me, on the climax of my (pre) teens, and Ricardo, I suspect, on his first manhood years.
Times have changed. Ricardo seemed more good looking and happier. We can only blame Graça, Jorge and Rosa and their beautiful white hats. When I first started The Lisbon Taylor, it never crossed my mind to get a picture like this. Its beauty can turn a picture of a beautiful lady wearing an evening gown with a low neckline into something ordinary. Besides, I can’t think of anything sexier than these marsupial adornments.
PS: Interesting people create interesting projects. This couple opened up a store recently. I enjoyed it and (more important) Time Out also did. At Calçada do Carmo, 26-28.