Bernadette

Bernadette Martou, dearest friend and co-conspirator of two years in Porto. Gigs, antifluffy, videos, performances. Ramblings, plottings, adventures, discoveries… A rare wisdom, cosmic, harmonious, benevolent… How would we know that grey morning in June, the day of your Big Move, would be the last time we’d hug? You landed onto a new life that turned out to be brief and painful, yet you kept shining and inspiring.

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“There is only one good life,
the life you know you want
and you do it yourself”

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Your inspiration will remain. A joy and a blessing to have crossed paths…

Rest in Peace, dear Friend.

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