{journaling pain; consolidating the 2020 part2}The final idea was set: moving across country from Virginia to Texas in the middle of a Pandemic. Of course it was mad, but that made it…Dec 17, 2020Dec 17, 2020
{Journaling the pain; Consolidating 2020 Part1}Fires, Kobe, Covid, lockdown, riots, more fires, elections….Dec 13, 2020Dec 13, 2020
This is the 2020 vibeBusy minding my own business, until the world paused to give me a chance. Hear it, feel it, embrace it. 2020, you felt different, I never…Nov 24, 2020Nov 24, 2020
[views from a below average height]From spiders to dragons, minutes or eternity, messy buns and dirty hands; even the loudest tractor, cannot win the sound of our laugh…Nov 25, 2019Nov 25, 2019
Memoirs open to the possibility of a maybefrozen memory in my forehead iced rose guarded in memory lane with broken wings with fuel without flame compressed love that kills and…Oct 4, 2019Oct 4, 2019
{the experiment}Some recollections, some memoirs blood, adventures and tears that were in the past, stories reflecting my deepest parts. & believe me…Oct 1, 2019Oct 1, 2019
Fantasy or realityWhen all the lights are turned off, at the late night when the silent sound amplifies the loud voice of my thoughts, I tend to dream. Well…Jun 17, 2019Jun 17, 2019
)absorb and release(I was there, presently, vividly. In front of me was el Palacio de Bellas Artes. Majestic, grandiose, exceptional, definitely something you…May 27, 2019May 27, 2019