Como diria o meu amigo Ambrósio: Menos, muito menos!

I want to know what color of paint is on your bedroom walls. 

I want to know whether you cross your legs when you watch your favorite show. 

I want to know what your fingers would feel like in mine.

I want to know what your hair looks like when you wake up in the morning. 

I want to know what books made you cry. 

I want to know your favorite architect. 

I want to know how hard you can hug.

Nova Iorque nem sequer tremeu.
Paris ainda é qualquer coisa,
Mas Veneza, Veneza é sem sombra de dúvida a minha preferência neste momento!

Estou apaixonada, outra vez!