The Infinite Sadness

There is an empty space where all good that goes in is consumed and vanished, never to be found. This space gets deeper in deeper with time, black-holing it’s permanent presence, consuming  joys and distractions and trading them for even more empty space. It’s starving, and there appears to be no satiating it’s famine. There is … More The Infinite Sadness

Baking Your Feelings Away

Ingredients: 4 cups of Tears 15 mins. of Quiet Sobs 2 tbsp of Slight Shaking 3/4 cups of Sadness 3/4 cups of Emotional Stress 3 tsp of Frustration 1 Broken Heart  The full list of ingredients from the recipe of your choice (personally, I like to make chocolate chip cookies)

El Parque

5:20 PM, miércoles. Este es un parque de espera, todos esperamos. A personas o a el tiempo, todos esperamos a que alguien llegue o que pase el tiempo. Nadie viene con propósito o con esperanza de lograr algo. Nadie se levantó pensando en venir aquí para disfrutar de su existencia. Nadie se imagino hoy que en … More El Parque

The Privilege

Circa 2012 It is a gift, a fruit, A fruit in the desert. Sweet, soft, juicy and vivid. And for only those moments, mine. As dew dropped petals touch dew dropped petals; and soft velvet forces draw soft velvet forces… Me, myself and I can only surrender, surrender to the heavenly grace, who’s ghost haunts … More The Privilege