O grande ão
Casa NovaHá um ano—12 meses—52 semanas—365 dias—um monte de horas—enfim, um tempo, em que minha vida mudou. Comemorei um ano de trabalho “novo”. 13 de setembro. Que loucura. Dizem que pequenas escolhas diárias nos levam a um ano drasticamente diferente. Eu acreditava que quem dizia isto não entendia o fenômeno humano chamado “procrastinação”. Não procrastina? Feliz
Fairytales
Love . UncategorizedLife is all about dreams. At least that’s what I used to believe. “Sonhadora” says my mom. “Dreamer”. I used to be that. In some cases, maybe I still am… but somewhere along the lines things changed. Fairytales aren’t real, nor did I ever believe they were, but I believed in pieces. Now, I don’t
Understanding Fiction
Abstract . Emotional Curiosities . Logical CuriositiesUnderstanding has always been a fine-tuned skill of mine. It’s all a type of logic. Understanding exact systems, like math, is easiest; there are set rules. You understand the rules, you understand the system. Understanding people is more complicated. People rarely understand themselves, so you can’t take what they say into full consideration, yet what
Repetitive Love
LoveReactionsRepetitionsHeartachePredictionsSo much to learnToo much to proveLies revealedTruth is meaninglessExplosive flames indulge usDrippingCold showersBlank staresUnravelReactionsHeartachePredictionsRepetitionsRepetitions
Earthquake
UncategorizedWhen everything begins to destabilize once again, just remember to breathe through the earthquake. Remain calm, because in the end the only thing getting you out of that situation is patience.
Logic can only lead us so far and how we feel surpasses all. All the pieces of the puzzle will fit together one by one in their own time. What is yours is out there.
Learning to Care for Myself
UncategorizedToday I choose myself. My wants and dreams. My goals. My hobbies. Today I wake up with hope beyond my imagination for reasons none other than I’m learning what loving myself means. I used to think of it as this cliched theory people used to feel better about themselves. Something inside myself just truly believed
Bliss and Loss
UncategorizedAt times it’s all consuming. The feelings of bliss and loss bound into one nondescript emotion. Knowing, but being so desperately far away from the knowledge. Profound happiness disconnected from its source, yet existing nonetheless. It’s suffocating. A blinding fog. Simply being aware. Only seeing what is immediately in front. That’s how we all are.
House of Cards
Abstract . LoveI look out the window and feel the world all in one yet I feel so lonely in this house of cards that will fall down on me with any wrong step I take. I feel the breath of another and his happiness laying on my shoulders yet it’s too much weight for such a
Alice
Growth . Self-LoveI’m falling down the rabbit hole, feeling waves of myself growing yet shrinking. At times I feel empowered, larger than life; nothing can get in my way. Other times I feel lonely, weak, disoriented, confused; so small that I’m just a sliver of my own soul. As I fall the tears roll down, becoming a