I was born from illusion, where reality and fantasy merge in an endless ebb and flow. I am woven by history, a believer in the narratives that have shaped my existence.

I lose myself in books, seeking solace in boundless worlds. Each chapter is a gift of new beginnings, yet it carries the weight of farewells and regrets.

I am the child of nostalgia, where memories intertwine with emotions that gently pull at the strings of my heart. I know the endless waits, the echoes of longing that wander through the corridors of the soul.

Amid this illusion, I walk through life’s labyrinth, embracing the bittersweet symphony of meetings and partings, beliefs and memories. It is within this weaving of nostalgia and desire that I discover my essence: a testament to the strength and resilience of the human spirit.

©️ Beatriz Esmer