Author

Cynthia Castelo

Vigo · 1994

This book, along with some posts on Instagram, reveals more about me than I could express in a few paragraphs.

I write to empty myself, to fill myself back up, and to build a refuge in my own bubble — a space that belongs only to me. There, words give life to my mind, which runs in "everything is wrong" mode, and to my heart, which is always ready to "give everything", even if in the end I have to sew myself back together.

My hope is that those who read me feel the urge to tremble, to open themselves up completely, and to rebuild — but this time, with me.

Machine translation, pending review.

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