Cradled within a cathedral of towering cork oaks and veiled in a mist of living green, the humble portal of Convento do Capuchos stands as a testament to monastic humility. Weathered granite, softened by centuries of moss and lichen, wraps around a simple wooden gate, while two stone crosses—one worn smooth by time, the other carved with deliberate austerity—mark the threshold between the sacred seclusion within and the untamed forest without. Printed on Hahnemühle Fine Art Paper.
