Escrevida - Texts from Laura Esteves, brazilian writer.
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The Dog’s Dilemmas

  • 01/05/2017
  • Philosophical Gaia
  • Tales ,Experiences
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Memoirs of a Guardian, Laura’s Legacy

  • 06/04/2024
  • Transitions Tapestry
  • Chronicles ,Experiences
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You Know Me

  • 02/05/2017
  • Fragments of the Imaginary
  • Tales ,Experiences
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The Silent Pain of a Wife

  • 09/03/2025
  • Transitions Tapestry
  • Chronicles

A cis woman discovers that her husband is a trans woman. Between the support she wants to give and the life she feels crumbling, she faces grief, guilt, and the hardest question: how do you love when everything changes?

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Who makes the dawn worth it

  • 20/12/2024
  • Reasons to grow old together
  • Chronicles

Life is a constant search for companionship, for someone with whom to share moments of joy and also the daily challenges. Often, we focus on finding that person who will fill the empty space beside us in bed, believing that the simple act of sharing the night is enough to fill the heart.

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The magic of small moments

  • 06/11/2024
  • Reasons to grow old together
  • Chronicles

Longing sometimes lives in the small things that seem almost insignificant. It arises, for instance, in the simple act of remembering that smile that made the world feel lighter, or in the sensation of the tight embrace that seemed to say everything would be alright.

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Scars that strengthen and gestures that heal

  • 04/11/2024
  • Reasons to grow old together
  • Chronicles

To love is to open the doors to a universe full of gifts that only reveal themselves when we set fear aside and surrender wholeheartedly.

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Beyond the crumbs, offer an ocean

  • 01/11/2024
  • Reasons to grow old together
  • Chronicles

She has to touch me before touching me. Because true love needs to reach the soul, awaken a warmth that transcends any skin.

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Losing the man I loved

  • 28/10/2024
  • Transitions Tapestry
  • Chronicles

She watched the man she fell in love with slowly transform into someone she no longer recognized. The love hadn't ended, but it was changing; and the sense of loss was devastating.

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The price of being who I am

  • 26/10/2024
  • Transitions Tapestry
  • Chronicles

Ten years of shared love weren't enough to survive the transition. When being who you are means losing who you love most, the emptiness that remains may also be the space where your truth finally fits.

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Between Loves and New Beginnings, Our New Story

  • 17/09/2024
  • Transitions Tapestry
  • Chronicles

Accepting the end wasn't easy. It took learning to love from afar, to recolor existence and to surrender hope to the course of life, which knows how to handle time and reunions with wisdom.

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The space we couldn't fill

  • 14/09/2024
  • Transitions Tapestry
  • Chronicles

Underwater, between the steam and the void, a woman in transition realizes that love doesn't always survive the truth. There are no villains in the story; just two people who no longer fit in the same space.

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Even if apart, may we be light

  • 07/06/2024
  • Transitions Tapestry
  • Chronicles

A farewell letter of gratitude to the wife left behind. When love transforms alongside identity, what remains is the sincere wish that both find peace and happiness on their new paths.

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They asked where I was. "Boycotting Mondays" I said. The idea spread. People stayed home. Now, we hate Tuesdays

Collections
  • Anamorphic Revolution (18)
Themes
  • Canonical Monologues (3)
  • Chrononaut Library (5)
  • Encephalic Kaleidoscope (5)
  • Fragments of the Imaginary (6)
  • High Heel Scars (7)
  • Metaphors of Impermanence (2)
  • Morning Soliloquies (10)
  • Philosophical Gaia (6)
  • Reasons to grow old together (21)
  • Transitions Tapestry (20)
  • Urban Hermit (9)
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Escrevida - Texts from Laura Esteves, brazilian writer.

Writings by Laura Esteves; poet, short story writer and novelist who believes that stories don't just reflect reality, but reinvent it.

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