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Thursday, April 16, 2015. Wandering around in the neighborhoods of the maximum city Mumbai; often I encounter the simplest of instances and conversations while I am thinking of something else altogether. And most naturally these instances lead me to thinking that as we grow older we tend to complicate the most simple things around us. It might be about relationships or sometimes even our conversation with the hawker next door. Tuesday, April 7, 2015. And maybe drop in a word or two.
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Te vejo do outro lado do arco-íres. Ela acreditava em anjos e, porque acreditava, eles existiam. Quinta-feira, 15 de outubro de 2009. Das combranças, das lembranças, dos apegos, do desespero, das faltas, das mentiras, das dores, das brigas, das preocupações, de você e de mim. Chega, pelo amor de qualquer coisa, eu não aguento mais! Quarta-feira, 14 de outubro de 2009. Te vejo do outro lado do arco-íres.
E se não for possível, a gente tenta! Segunda-feira, 12 de outubro de 2009. Até eu não sei de mim, e nem quero. Ando muito cansada da vida, cansada de mim, de ser entendida. Cansei também de falar que estou cansada das coisas. Parece que a vida perdeu a cor, tudo em preto e branco, sem graça. Falta alguma coisa, alias, falta MUITA coisa. Os bons momentos estão sendo ofuscados pelo desespero que acompanha essa coisa inerte.