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When I go on vacation, I like to make everything exactly like home. I have a degree of anxiety when...
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I don’t like or dislike cucumbers. They are fresh and sweet, the seeds are not deliciously crunchy like pomegranates, but...
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I look at Jupiter in the sky and ask a few questions. “When you look down here at us, our...
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I climbed into the red taxi idling in front of my hotel. “I’m going to the Blue Lamp,” I told...
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Thirty years ago I married a country. I was born in Brazil and, don’t get me wrong, I love my...
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This week I’m playing a game of virtual travel using friends that I miss around the world. As we can’t...
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Recently, I got a request via e-mail from my new neighborhood association. I haven’t actually joined, but they seem to...
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On the first week of confinement, our dishwasher went silent, irremediably old and broken. We measured the spot where a...
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(Confinement diaries #1) Years ago, when we wouldn’t dream of corona virus, I read about an activity called “room-travel” in...
