Strange Autumn
Strange autumn is a little poem inspired in the climatic change and how the nature and people is reacting to it . … Continue readingStrange Autumn
I love pretty shoes
Yes I do. I love pretty shoes. I can’t wear them too much because of my balance problems, but I love them and now and then I can’t resist the
Serene
Serene
Phase
This morning I’ve met with a group of old friends to have a coffee and chat a little about whatever was going on in our lives. But they only wanted
Beach
Ocean Beach, San Francisco, seventeen years ago. That place was then the escape valve of my stress, the confidant of my sorrows and joys, the scenery of my solace. Yes.
Dropping Slow
Snowflakes were dropping slowly on my street when I was going to go out yesterday. It had been a frantic morning. I felt stressed and nervous. My heart was pounding fast,
barometer body
My body is like a barometer. Since I can remember, I have migraines associated to storms. I have the symptoms before the storm, so I could always predict them. When
Blue
Describe your personal style, however you’d like to interpret that — your clothing style, your communication style, your hair style, your eating style, anything. Blue. The color of my dad’s
To a brick wall
If you could have a guarantee that one, specific person was reading your blog, who would you want that person to be? Why? What do you want to say to