Andréia Silva

“grief”

  • Please don’t leave without me knowing you knew I was here

    I don’t want your last days; your last hours; to feel like your first moments here on Earth: pain, cold, fear arriving before breath. I don’t want you to begin and end the same way; opened into suffering, closed by… Continue reading

  • Are you still you?

    Where did you go? Are you there yet? There… heaven? Is there heaven? Is there a place where we can simply rest – where pain unthreads itself and vanishes into stillness? Where have you been? Can you still see me?… Continue reading