Chronicles | Observations on everyday life

Small portraits of daily life. In these chronicles, simple moments gain meaning through observation, irony, and sensitivity to the strangeness of the world.

Your presence

For years, I captivated senses and emotions, which I left confined in their fortress, isolated. It was enough for your eyes to simply meet mine for the walls of anguish to crumble.

The post-nihilism engagement

We spend our entire lives imagining that our true love is out there somewhere, we always keep one foot out the door, waiting and searching for that person who will finally tell us we have been found.

Addictive Nihilism

An invitation to get drunk on pain, poetry, obsessive delusions and parallel illusions, forever in this moment.

Biopsychosocial Networks

Humanity is getting dumber between 140 characters, empty hashtags, and the growing inability to formulate a single idea.

Have You Been Out There?

A call to follow the paths of wild wolves, where the wind is merciless with the weak of spirit and living is a gift.

Living in Filth

Between voluntary myopia and the dust that accumulates on the soul, the filth of the world persists with no rugs to hide it under.

The Poet's Opium

Even in a utopian world of fulfilled dreams, there would always be the contrarian poet, dissatisfied and questioning, for joy is a matter of choice.

I Wished I Were an Alien

On a night in São Paulo, the public humiliation of a drunk reveals more about the character of the spectators than the victim.

The Perception of Horses

Horses of the same color and identical riders, with a myopic tunnel vision, trot without will toward the only inevitable destination.