Steps
When the soul cries and the steps hesitate under the dull weight of mere existence, I stumble upon something beautiful that hides in the most unexpected corner. A melody, a
Despite its troubles
When the soul cries and the steps hesitate under the dull weight of mere existence, I stumble upon something beautiful that hides in the most unexpected corner. A melody, a
My mom had a stroke and spent four years paralysed. I spent much time with her, trying to alleviate her suffering. It was exhausting and wonderful at the same time
On the hunt of joy: Cheer someone else up
On the hunt of joy: jump
I have been in Croatia the past month and I have followed there the final of the World Cup and the welcoming to the football team that lost the final
Faraway, where my memories live, there is a small island with its shores bathed by crystalline waters. My boat seems to fly between the blue bright sky and the green
Last Sunday I went for a quick walk to a picturesque village near Pamplona, the city where I live, with the idea to explore the surroundings. For me it was
Humanity is also about people enjoying a feast like this group of parents and children watching the dancing “giants” during the “Fiesta” of San Fermin in Pamplona, Spain Humanity.
Which emotion(s) — joy, envy, rage, pity, or something else — do you find to be the hardest to contain? Joy and sadness I would say. I can’t hide any of