Leila AntunesButterflies and the StormThe wind blew outside. Violent. Pulling cables, shattering glasses, dismantling trees. Lighting lit the path of destruction, guiding the…Feb 14, 2020Feb 14, 2020
Leila AntunesDogmail: Caminhão de mudança é pros phynos…de: canol@dogmail.comJan 25, 2020Jan 25, 2020
Leila AntunesFrom Me To YouSometimes I wish we could speak, we could meet. Other times, I realise how futile that would be. What would we even talk about anyway…May 19, 20194May 19, 20194
Leila AntunesinHingedIntertwinedIt had been weird days, since the invitation — actually, it started before. She was taken by a mental confusion, an exhaustion. She had…Mar 10, 20182Mar 10, 20182
Leila AntunesinHingedMugs, Blanket and Light BulbThe wind blew outside — angry, violent. Taking hinges, pulling electric cables, shattering glasses, dismantling trees. Rays and lighting…Apr 22, 20173Apr 22, 20173
Leila AntunesAlém da PrateleiraUm frio na barriga, um aperto no peito. Sensações familiares, que há muito não sentia. Não sabia explicar de onde vinham. No entanto, sabia…Dec 3, 20162Dec 3, 20162