Thulio DaSilva

Pessimist with the best intentions. I get consumed in myself at times.

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Thulio DaSilva

Maybe Love

Maybe love is a gentle reminder, a home base, a random act of kindness.

This Year, We Survived

We kept the things alive that kept us alive like watered plants on the balcony—cultivating friendships withered by time, tending to roots through which sprouted the sweet fruits of our labor. Fruits that survived the winter to thrive in the spring.

I Fell In Love

I fell in love with shooting stars and the moons of Saturn. I fell in love with the burn of bourbon. I fell in and out of love with a reflection.