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'Shut up' is generally bad advice

I've lost my way some years ago when, many times, I chose not to do what I really wanted and instead followed what other people belive was the right way. And I did this so often that it became almost automatic. I didn't relised it then, but I was reproducing the way I interpreted my mom's behavior. She always made decisions based on previous experiences - if something had worked for somebody else, she would consider trying it. For a long time I wasn't able to try something new, to take risks, to give myself a chance, I was too busy seeking others people's opion, their path, their "right way". I truly believed in the ideia of something being absolute right or absolute wrong. When I finally dicovered that everything is relative, I broke. My world turned upside down and I couldn't even brush my teeth without think about it. How many opportunites did lose cause I wasn't able to follow my instincts? How many opportunites did I lose cause I let someone e...

Nasceste da tinta?

O uso da palavra nunca deu ao escritor o direito de detê-la Mesmo sobre qualquer argumento de amor ou fascínio, ela nunca será sua. Vive porque é livre, solta, entra e sai de contextos renovada, simultânea, dona de si. Não importa por quantas bocas já foi dita Por quantas penas amada Quantas lágrimas borraram sua sombra Nunca será de ninguém  Nem de Chico Nem do seu próprio passado, quando passeia pela tempo futuro: Ainda não vivido Ainda não amado Ainda não morrido Ela vagueia pelos tempos  Pelos modos E a depender de onde esteja dispensa as vírgulas, as crases Que também são palavras