On the mundane act of doing things for others
Cutting an apple into eight slices every night, and what it means to spend our most finite resource ...
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Cutting an apple into eight slices every night, and what it means to spend our most finite resource ...
Eulogy for my grandma, may she rest in peace. A celebration of a life lived with love, humility, and...
A Portuguese poem for grandma, may she rest in peace. Reflections on departure, loss, and memory
A French text for my dad, on his birthday - reflections on fatherhood, sacrifice, and gratitude
Portuguese reflections on old age, the cycle of life, and caring for those who once cared for us
A Spanish poem for my yaya on her 103rd birthday - celebrating her eternal light and love
05/01/2021
(2019)