• Nothing

    Nothing

    Lying down there, releasing all the sorrow from my lungs, Mother Aya pulled out the deepest sighs from my whole being. “Enough”. “Breathe”. “Release it”. Water coming out of my…

  • Hermana

    Hermana

    Madre Aya me lo recordó. Suavemente, entre sollozos y suspiros profundos, con una visión de tu infancia, cuando las dos cantamos a duo “La vai Joâo Varandão” y lo grabamos…

  • Karma

    Karma

    My smile reminds them of their misery. My freedom reminds them of their prison. Any light reminds them of that which they don’t have, so they stay relentless, eternally restless,…

  • Cope

    Cope

    All these things I write are a way to talk myself out of it. A way to force myself to move on. But the truth wrestles inside me, the truth…

  • Runner

    Runner

    Most people think they want real love until they meet it. Then they realize it’s not all candlelight and butterflies, but accountability, growth, and emotional nakedness. Real love doesn’t applaud…

  • Feminine Men & Masculine Women

    Feminine Men & Masculine Women

    This is how it goes nowadays. Both licking their unhealed wounds, catering to each others dysfunction, a whole façade, pretense, all appearance, becoming worse and worse, sadder and sadder, uglier…

  • Uglier than Ugly

    Uglier than Ugly

    When you think it’s over,
 or it cannot get worse,
 boom!
 truth reveals itself confirming what I knew from the start. 
I’m not concerned about insectoids.
 What horrifies me 
is…

  • Deep Waters

    Deep Waters

    The beauty of the celurian summer sky reflecting on the river’s bondi blue. Or is it the water reflecting on the sky? Not everyone is brave to enter the waters,…

  • Within

    Within

    What we cook within, we serve to the outside. For one cannot give that which one doesn’t have.