Thoughts & Photography
I started writing because I was afraid of how easily thoughts would disappear. Not the important—but the small ones. How light shifts when I leave a room. The sound of a page turning in the night.
Small observations. They don’t ask to be understood. Only to be recorded and maybe read, slowly.
— Lucía M.
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Dear Me…
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≻: Dear Me…You are entering a new version of you and you feel scared. New job, new perspective, you are learning to unlearn in so many ways,…
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≻: Dear Diary …
I used to dream about the day I could move out of my parent’s house and then one day, I woke up and found out…


