24/05/2026
Seeing Viola finding other Violas will always feel like the most beautiful reminder that we are never truly alone.
That somehow, across all the “encontro” and “desencontro”, the closeness and the distance, we still end up recognizing pieces of ourselves in each other. We feel it all. The connection. The absence. The timing. The meaning hidden inside both the meeting and the missing.
Thank you for holding my words so gently and uniquely 🫀
