Kenny Silveira – Notes and Essays

Author: Kenny

  • Late Again

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    wish I could turn back the clock to what it is in Lisboa its one hour behind, then im on time always catching up, but already there Sao 8:05 da manha now its already 7 I will let it fill me, then face the bile i will let it consume me, then go into exile…

  • 33

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    A week of downs, but also ups. I didn’t end up doing much during the week despite my promises to myself to clean the apartment and clean the kitchen. It is hard when things pile up, you don’t want to touch them and then the fact that they are piled up makes it worse and…

  • 32

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    It’s not a good week when you have to let go of someone who is very close to you, and yet this week, I found myself doing that, taking a scissor to thread in the tapestry of my fate and yet cutting myself in the process. We had been together for 7 months, a short…

  • 30

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    My birthday week – its hard to imagine I’m 34 now, twice the age of idyllic freedom and teenage joy and mirth when I would blog about playing football at the beach and eating mangoes. When I was a teenager, I was criticized for being ‘happy-go-lucky” by my mother and my teachers, if only I…

  • 27

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    It’s funny to call this page ‘Weeks’ when really, I’m only ever living on the weekends. This time though, my weekend came early but is going away early too. Isn’t that a malaise with every week? This weeks begins the start of my birthday month, my favourite month of the year. Back in India I…