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ouro de tolo [um feliz aniversário]
[do fundo do baú — english version here] Querida A., É seu aniversário, e eu já te conheço há quase uma estação inteira. O fim da Primavera te trouxe para mim, e eu me deixei levar por você junto com a chuva das monções. Meu humor azeda com os dias quentes e úmidos, mas eu reconheço o charme vibrante do…
we are golden [a birthday wish]
[from my vault — versão em português aqui] Dear A., It is your birthday, and I have known you for almost an entire season. The end of Spring brought you to me, and I caught myself falling for you as the days got longer and the weather changed into unbearable heat. I am miserable when it is hot and humid,…
out on my own
My mum tells me that, as a child, I loved playing alone the most. I can confirm that, as far as I can remember. In fact, it was such a thing, that it took me years to get over the fact that having a young sister meant I couldn’t always afford to be left alone. It also took me another…
#3. the words you left behind
[Originally published on 18 September, 2019] This text is the third in a series. The previous ones (first, second) haven’t been translated yet. When I started writing this series, I wanted to talk about people and relationships as if they were lights, inspired by this song called “Mikrokosmos”. I must say that this isn’t exactly how I had planned to…
like a polaroid
I have never hated writing as much as I do these days. I have also never written as much as I have, these days. Since the end of August, I have started, sketched, completed, abandoned, more than 20 different essays. Most of them will never leave my drafts. Journal entries on Notion, there have been at least 50, without counting…
Psiu, você tem um segredo ou um fardo que não pode contar?
Hey, have you got a secret or a burden you can’t share?