Antônia D.G. Lau Antônia D.G. Lau

empty space

the wind numbs your senses

you hear only the sea and the wind

there’s nothing else

but wait, yes, there is the girl

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The boy made of memories

Why, one may ask, was he made like that, when everyone else was not?

Well, it was his job to collect them, of course.

The memories.

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Antônia D.G. Lau Antônia D.G. Lau

Unique films

Between so many marvellous films I had the utmost delight to watch, I found three very particular, unique, and different films from all I have ever watched before.

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I hate empty walls

Did you now the act of taking postcards of a wall could hurt so much?

I did

I’ve done this before

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A love letter (?)

A love letter (?) in loving memory of Crosmelia, the most beautiful flower that ever was.

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