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The daughter I'll never know.
He looks like someone who is so distant from me, yet, he's alive in my veins. He's not physically here, but he's so next to me when I smell his scent, street and cigarettes. He's not here...
Deepening the dive.
The air blows hot in my face, even though it's mid-autumn. And I decided I want to live my life like I'm writting my own book, where I am the principal character. I long for an analog way of l...
The above
When I was a teenager, I used to look at the night sky from my roof. It was always winter; I would grab a blanket, lie there, and spend hours just looking at the stars, thinking about who I was...
At arm's lenght
"Violet, blue, green, red to keep me at arm's lenght don't work." A friend of mine was struggling after a break-up, she was feeling lonely and came to me for advice. My first thought was "how c...
Book Description
A journey of self-knowledge.
O ESPELHO QUE ME ATRAVESSA.
Uma jornada de autoconhecimento.
