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the many stories of a woman

the many stories of a woman

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Teresa Vale

The story of the green vase

In Other StoriesTags a million pieces, girl, green vase, heart, love, prince, spell, story, wise woman, womanPublish Date26 September, 2021Leave a comment

  Prince Uncharming More and more, the memories of his life as a powerful prince of a distant land are vanishing in the mists of time. But he will never forget the day when the wise woman of the forest (or was it a witch?) condemned him to a life of incarceration within the green vase. And, this time, no true love from a woman would save him as in Beauty and the Beast. To be fair, he didn’t deserve …

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Teresa Vale

The ghost of desolation

In My BookTags beachgoer, cold, heart, love secrets lies, love story, novel, romance, silhouette, solitary, unhappyPublish Date19 July, 2021Leave a comment

  Flipping through the pages of my book Love Secrets Lies – something I never seem to tire of — I came across a few paragraphs that, in my opinion, describe particularly well the sadness of a break up.   She later confided in me that choosing Tozé seemed the best for everybody. Once Miriam had made up her mind, she travelled to London, where she could face Sean one last time, scraps of paper in the pockets of her …

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My choice

In FriendsTags Auntie, dreams, greatest love, heart, lessons, love, marriage, memories, sons, stars, Uncle, wisdomPublish Date18 September, 2020Leave a comment

  Dear Uncle   The other day I was revising the first chapters of my book and came up with a scene where the main character, Teresa, has a long talk with her Uncle Jorge, who is so much like you that he can only be one of my favourites.   I’ll never forget those talks. In addition to your being great company, with a sense of humour I enjoyed so much, you always had wise words of advice to …

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Heathcliff

In Other StoriesTags Cathy, dark, gipsy, heart, Heathcliff, love, moors, sombre, tragic, Wuthering HeightsPublish Date3 April, 2020Leave a comment

Once I said, half-joking, that you reminded me of Heathcliff, the dark but loving, passionate but sombre, vulnerable yet aggressive, lover of Wuthering Heights. I don’t think you’ve read the book, for the only word you  retained was “gipsy”; you laughed and said I was not the first person who called you that, because of your raven black hair, that sometimes had a wild look about it; your dark eyes, aquiline nose, tall figure and reserved, sometimes even unpleasant, manner.   …

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The beginning of a love story

In Other StoriesTags beginning, crazy things, exciting, exhilarating, falling in love, heart, love story, memory, secret, SpringPublish Date24 February, 2020Leave a comment

There’s nothing compared to the exhilaration you feel in the beginning of a love story.  Whatever the season, it always feels like Spring – the sky is blue, the sun is shining and warm, and there is a bright light in your life; it’s called being in love.   Falling in love Falling in love usually happens suddenly, as if you were hit by something. One day you look at a person you have known for a time, and you …

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If only I could

In FamilyTags crutches, dreams, heart, heartache, hope, love. light, mother, pain, sorrow, Spring, wordsPublish Date15 February, 2020Leave a comment

If only I could bear the weight of your pain upon my shoulders, If only it could be me wearing those crutches whose metallic sound on the floor has become so hard to bear. If only I could rip the heartache out of your chest and bring it into mine, Knowing your heart would henceforth be beating peacefully and joyfully. If only I could wipe away the infinite sorrow from your beautiful blue eyes, Whose bewildered look breaks my own …

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Passion

In Other StoriesTags fire, hatred, heart, heartbreak, love, pain, passion, sportPublish Date31 December, 2019Leave a comment

I have written many times about love, but I really believe passion is what makes the world go round. Be it passion in the positive way, that is often related to love, or the opposite, passion fuelled by anger, turning into hatred.   As the year ends, I think of stories of passion unravelling before my eyes. With passion, sooner or later, there comes a companion, and that is pain, heartbreak. For when passion hits is it is so strong …

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Hasta siempre

In FriendsTags hasta siempre, heart, mother, pain, parent, SpanishPublish Date26 January, 2019Leave a comment

This is a Spanish expression with no literal translation into English. We have it in Portuguese and we use it when we don’t really want to say goodbye to someone, when we know it’s not likely we’ll see each other again but still we want to leave that door open; it means maybe one day we’ll be together again.   It is something we say when we lose someone we love and the thought of a new meeting somewhere in …

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Wonderful today

In Other StoriesTags career, children, Christmas, coffee, friends, heart, life, love, terrace, wonderful tonight. Eric ClaptonPublish Date11 December, 2018Leave a comment

He sits outside and gestures for the waiter to bring him his usual espresso coffee and sparkling water. The café’s terrace if full of tourists – of course at this time of the year the island is even more crowded than in the summer, because of the mild temperatures and the brilliant celebrations of New Year’s Eve…even so, he enjoys sitting here on sunlit days, feeling the sun warm on his face and gazing at the blue sky and not …

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Going back

In PersonalTags garden, girl, going back, heart, home, house, Mozambique, tears, treesPublish Date2 July, 20182 Comments

The girl sat in the backseat of the car together with her brother and Grandmother. After giving some last instructions, her Grandfather sat next to the driver and told him sharply “Let’s go””. The driver started the engine and they came down the path on the left of the house for the last time: she saw, as if in a dream, the tall araucaria tree, the green lawn where she had so often played with her brother; she glimpsed her …

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I was born in Mozambique in the sixties but have lived in Lisbon , Portugal, with my family, for most of my life.

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