🌸Meet Miss P.
Writer of thoughs, drinker of tea and companion of fairies and well-worn books.
I’m the kind of person who overthinks texts, romanticizes rainy days, and somehow always ends up with glitter on my face (don’t ask). This little corner of the internet is where I pour all the messiness, magic, and musings of life into words — with a touch of humor and a lot of tea.
When I’m not writing or getting lost in imaginary worlds, you’ll probably find me rearranging my bookshelf again, having deep conversations with my cat (who judges me daily), or daydreaming about living in a cozy cottage in the woods.
The Story So Far...
I was born 53 years ago near Lisbon, Portugal, and 12 years ago I traded sunshine, azulejos, and pastel de nata for windmills, rain, and stroopwafels in the Netherlands. During the day, I work as a logistics team leader with an amazing team that challenges me daily — sometimes more than my teenager. I live with said teenager, my Scottish Fold cat Gaea (the true queen of the house), and Miss Marple, my little pug detective who takes her snack patrol duties very seriously. Life here is a charming mix of mild chaos, cozy corners, tulips, bycicles and everyday magic — with plenty of tea and laughter in between.
My Favourite Things
From muddy forest paths to tarot spreads by candlelight, these are the things that keep my heart full and my calendar busy. A collection of cozy, quirky, and slightly magical loves — handpicked by yours truly.
Tarot; Books; Tea
🔮 Tarot
Because magic, mystery, and moonlight never go out of style.
📚 Books
My favorite passport to faraway places — no luggage needed.
☕ Tea
Warmth in a cup, best served with daydreams and biscuits.
A Little Lost, A Lot Inspired
🌲 Walks in the Woods & Rainy Forests
My version of therapy: damp hair, muddy boots, and whispering trees that don’t judge.
📷 Analog Photography
Snapping memories on film because instant gratification is too mainstream — and so is autofocus.
🌆 City Trips
Getting lost on purpose, falling in love with street corners, and pretending I’m in a French indie film.
Roots, Breath & Simmering Things
🧘♀️ Meditation
When I’m not overthinking, I’m under-breathing — one deep inhale closer to sanity.
🌱 Gardening
I bury things in dirt and call it healing. Sometimes flowers bloom, sometimes just lessons.
🍲 Cooking
A pinch of chaos, a dash of love, and usually a forgotten timer. Bon appétit anyway.