Category: everyday stuff
Grocery store
Now panic
Perspective
New Year, New York
In Porto
I do not appreciate normal life
I guess this says everything. I am not mastering the heart of becoming. Or that of understanding the context.
“back in the heart of normal life”
Stuck in the middle

I work in higher education. I have worked in an university ever since I’ve graduated and I still believe it’s a special place. Not in the sense of the elitist ivory tower but as an institution with a special mission and a civic, therefore, inclusive role.
Today I am attending a public conference on the diagnosis of the Portuguese research and innovation system: a SWOT analysis on the path to 2020. No new and foreign sounding concepts and ideas, and yet I feel like the Emma Bovary of higher education. Staring reality in disbelief and clinging somewhat desperately to my own romantic ideas of the University.







