I’m Érika, and writing is my refuge — my most honest way of speaking.
Erika.
In this space, I share thoughts and emotions born from the heart, seeking to resonate with others. Here, I keep little pieces of life turned into words.
However, I felt something was missing: sharing them with my English-speaking friends too — and that’s why we’re here! 💫
Enjoy! ♥️
Touched and sunk
I remember that ever since I was a little girl, I’ve been terrified of certain dreams. If I dreamed about a wedding, it meant someone was going to die. If I dreamed about babies, it also meant death. Mice, death. Dirty water, death. Basically—according to my very limited knowledge of the subject—everything, absolutely everything, had…
The toxic charm of attachments
— Do you miss him?— Yes, especially now…— Why?— Because it’s Oscar season. The Shape of Water — Guillermo del Toro, 2017 | Image: elmulticine.com January 2018. The harshest winter I’ve ever experienced since moving to this country — and the best excuse to seek his warmth. He wasn’t just a great lover; he prided himself…
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