When Teresa was born, silence filled the room. She didn’t cry. There was no shrill cry to announce her arrival into the world. Only her tiny, slippery body, covered in blood and placenta, lay there, motionless, as if the weight of life had fallen upon her too soon.
Category Archive: Lyrics
Serial: Chapter 2
Their wedding day was only somewhat memorable. A pleasant memory for him, but one that could have been better for her. Too many avoidable mistakes.
Alejandra Aceves; raising awareness about autism
Alejandra Aceves, autora, diseñadora y defensora del autismo, encontró en su propio diagnóstico una poderosa motivación para educar y crear conciencia sobre el espectro autista.
The End of the Night
Marcel llegó a Carolina del Sur con su esposo, un hombre amable y trabajador que tenía el sueño de montar un restaurante de comida francesa en los Estados Unidos. Poco después de su llegada a Columbia, Marcel y su pareja se divorciaron.
LET ME BE
Let me be a torn leaf, captured on a canvas,
without roots, without ego, without end, or beginning.
Relief
May my voice not falter,
so my throat doesn't tighten up.