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One of those nights, sleep does not come easy.
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21 things I learned at 21
In the midst of living, I forgot to exhale (to write)
Aug 2, 2024
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Self-portrait at nineteen
Naquela noite conhecia esse grande susto de estar viva, tendo como único amparo apenas o desamparo de estar viva.
Sep 10, 2023
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March and its tulips
The memories of March always tiptoe around my mind earlier than expected, maybe because February is the shortest month of the year and lets the essence…
Mar 12, 2023
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The moon is the same as last year
My grandma always thanks me for calling her, as we hang up our phone calls.
Jan 26, 2023
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An open letter to 2022
(and to myself)
Dec 17, 2022
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Desassossego
a meditation on writing, being and getting lost in translation
Oct 5, 2022
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