Wayneshotit

The score will be forgotten.

The crowd noise will fade.

But years from now, I hope he remembers moments like this with pops.

Standing in a sea of yellow and green (some red), experiencing a culture that wasn’t our own, sharing laughs with new friends, and being fully present together.

These are the things I’m trying to collect these days—not possessions, but memories.

Yesterday was a good jawn. 🇧🇷⚽️💛

Happy May and allat🖤🙏🏾