There are so many fragile things in this world. People break easily, and so do dreams and hearts. Each one, a delicate treasure, bearing the weight of hopes and emotions. The fragility of human existence, the tenderness of aspirations, the vulnerability of the heart—all are bound together in a fragile symphony. We navigate through this delicate landscape, holding our pieces together with care. Every step, every choice, a testament to our resilience. We cherish the beauty in the fragility, understanding that it is this very delicacy that makes life so precious. In the breaking, in the mending, we find our … Continue reading Breaking

Every night, I allowed myself a moment of music that was just for me. This solitary pleasure, while seemingly barren, is anything but sterile when it reconciles our being with life. The music transports me to a realm where pain doesn’t cease to exist but shrinks, diminishes, and becomes calmer and deeper, like a stream that transforms into a lake. In these moments, I find a tranquil retreat from the chaos of the day. The melodies wrap around my soul, easing the jagged edges of my worries and smoothing the rough patches of my heart. Each note, each chord, brings … Continue reading In the Arms of Music

We all have those moments when the world brings us to our knees, leaving us questioning our strength to rise again. The answer is always “Yes.” We possess the resilience to stand tall once more. The life we are living is shaped by our thoughts, habits, actions, and the people we surround ourselves with. If you seek change, you know where to begin. A redesign starts with introspection and intentional shifts. Every expression of love deserves appreciation, even if it isn’t always reciprocated. Love’s value lies in its giving, not just in its receiving. Our minds are powerful tools. When … Continue reading Things to think…

We often let precious encounters slip by, comforting ourselves with the thought that there will be a ‘when’ in the future. Yet, the truth is that time offers no such guarantees. It is a fickle, unpredictable entity, full of limited misfortunes. Instead of waiting for that elusive ‘when,’ turn it into today. Reach out to that old friend you haven’t seen in ages. Share a moment, rekindle the connection, and cherish the present.🙏🏾❤ ©️ Beatriz Esmer Continue reading Precious Encounter

My melanin is seen as a threat by those who fail to understand its beauty. How dare I value myself in this skin? How dare I demand the respect that should be inherent to every human? Who am I to want equality in a world that sees my hue as a target? I am a black woman. The least celebrated, yet I hold a strength beyond measure. I will celebrate myself. I will celebrate my people and our rich culture. I will rise, no matter how many times I am pushed down. For I am the soil that nurtures my … Continue reading Oyá!

Are the Gods we revere so powerless that they need our bloodshed to prove their strength? Or is it our fragile egos we are truly defending, cloaked in the guise of divine honor? In the quiet of our hearts, let us find the courage to face this truth, and seek to build a world where love, understanding, and humility reign above all. 🙏🏾❤️ ©️ Beatriz Esmer Pencil Sketch & Charcoal – Children & War Continue reading Powerless

Awakening takes on many forms; it is a journey unique to each of us. Both the heart and mind serve as gateways, inviting us to discover our true selves. Each soul, with its own distinct essence, finds its path in its own time and way. Remember, no one is ever truly left behind or forgotten. Even those who may not hold any beliefs are on their own spiritual journey. Saravá! 🙏🏾❤️ ©️ Beatriz Esmer Continue reading Journey

The forest sang a long, mournful song, a sad harmony that echoed through the trees. The colorful feather ornaments held the essence of Brazil, with yellows, greens, blues, and vibrant reds reflecting the beauty of the land. The music of the forest and streams created a vibrant symphony, a celebration of life. Yet, in an instant, the mood shifted. The joy dissolved, replaced by a deep sorrow that resonated through the flowering forest. A lament filled the air, a poignant cry that silenced the once lively world. The forest stood still. Silent. A profound quietness enveloped the trees, as if … Continue reading Lament