Memórias • Esta é a minha janela preferida de todas as janelas que já vi. Através dos seus pequenos vidros vejo muitas manhãs da minha infância. Vejo o meu avô Francisco a fazer caminhas de madeira para as minhas bonecas. Eu a tentar decorar cada um dos c
There is no perfect, ideal, and cohesive road for motherhood, only the twist and turns of the “figure it out yourself” sort... Was I ever a fully-fledged person before I had my children? Why yes, of course I was… I had a life and it was a great one –...