Sometimes I think my heart is like a lonely, stray dog. It never learns the way home, but it recognizes a gentle hand. It runs after anyone who offers...Read more

There is always someone who arrives when the day gives up. They bring no sun, only a star, a flame small enough to teach the darkness that it does not...Read more

She stays there her chest offered to people, to their fingers smeared with small desires, with ridiculous superstitions. They brush the marble as the...Read more

Yesterday, I asked the mirror if it knew me. It fogged slightly, gave up pretending, then cleared. Outside, the moon pretended not to listen as if tru...Read more

People always have a stone in their hand when they don’t understand the darkness of others. They look at your belly, they look at your hands, searchin...Read more

brief kiss, bare to the eye, beautiful enough to make time doubt itself. ~ bacio breve, banale per chi guarda, bello abbastanza ...Read more

​There is a shadow walking ahead of me. Not behind, not beside: ahead. It always takes a step before I do, hands in its pockets and the crooked gait o...Read more

chaos i learned to sto calling it destruction it was just life happening too loudly ↓ r ...Read more

I am not turning back even when it would be easy I stay in this exact place where I have chosen to remain and everything recognizes me.

(if I were—) no (if I moved like a boy) I’d walk the streets without counting steps but I don’t I walk slowly...Read more

Take a cup of dawn — splash! ☀️ (gathered gently, still a little sleepy, but warm-warm) Add two spoonfuls of dreams — fluff fluff and a pinch of la-l...Read more

We are not alone in the world, only human in the way we tell its story. The forest does not know its name, but it grows and holds us by the hand. It d...Read more

Endless dawn the heart learns the light and becomes sky

Maria, I hardly know how to speak this, but it feels as though, at some point, the word “no” was taken from you. And still, you did not flee. You did...Read more

Old sea Breathes so slowly Among nameless thoughts... As if it had dreamed us before before

I might have missed this morning the kettle’s thin song, a crumb of light on the table, my name returning to me. By chance, by error, by grace, the w...Read more

I am falling. Nothing extraordinary it happens even to leaves, which bear no guilt. And yet, in the brief descent, I learn the shape of the air: so ...Read more

I step back slowly, like returning to a room that no longer exists. The house is full of yellow light, glasses on the table, soft laughter that sound...Read more

There are wars everywhere. But no one seems to have the time to really notice. Everyone says I should care, that I should be involved, present, engag...Read more

1. I love silence and stars... Because they remind me how small I am— and how infinite I can be. You only get one heart, but every dream you chase, ev...Read more

some nights i just want to tell someone that the moon looked really pretty or that i made it through the whole day without crying. but there’s no one...Read more