G.D. and I met in May 2020, on Tinder, in the middle of a pandemic. Soon, poetry became our way of communicating our feelings for eachother, as the months went by, with a 8 509 km separating his city in Brazil from so called ”Montréal, Canada”. This site is an artistic testimony of this strange yet passionate virtual love that kept growing with each passing day.

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Premier baiser

The Dream Tree

March 3rd 2021

La dépression au temps du Covid

Se languir


Um portal

17 mai 2020, Hôpital de Chicoutimi

Sarah Nove Gauthier

Poet, artist and lover



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The Dream Tree

I wait in a dark room
satin sheets and candles
praying for you
asking for what I deserve
how April’s sun could warm my heart
found through billions of others
I am longing for one who is longing for me
and as the snow melts on the pavement
my love grows like spring flowers
and just to think I’ll be near you one day
gives me wings, shelter
I am falling for one who is falling for me