daughter Archives

25 May 2021

Unmoulded

“How many children are born but never been loved?” The voice vibrated in the room like an echo, the woman’s gaze was lost in the emptiness, her face e…

Micro story

23 Mar 2021

Mom´s call

I pick up the phone and see my widowed mother was calling. I look at my husband and say, “miracle happens, my mom managed to call me today” while I sw…

Blog

8 Aug 2020

Yin and yang

I have written a few micro stories which came out in a moment of reflection, during a time when my father had some health issues. I imagined myself ho…

Micro story

8 Aug 2020

Where are you?

I forgot to look you in the eyes when you were talking to me because I was busy with my child who right that moment had to show me a toy. I forgot to …

Micro story

8 Aug 2020

A question

The finely inlaid portal of the local church was so heavy that she needed her two hands to push it. Opening the last two buttons of her bright red coa…