Poetry is a mirror which makes beautiful that which is distorted. ~Percy Shelley, A Defense of Poetry, 1821 from the Quote Garden And in nature we find these beautiful distortions
Category: Inpirador/Inspirational
Weekly Photo Challenge: IndulgeWeekly Photo Challenge: Indulge
In a life that reality and imagination collide constantly on the decisions between broom or pen, laundry or revision, housecleaning or story research, kids homework or plots… To indulge is
Poem: The sun, the stormPoem: The sun, the storm
Sun shines bright, mighty. Blinding those who lay eyes upon it. It’s presence ever warming. And at his feet a storm brews untamed, cold. Waiting impatiently for her master to
Weekly Photo Challenge: DownWeekly Photo Challenge: Down
The Hermit Crab they go up towards their hidding place to pass the night, while my children and I look down on them admiring the beauty of nature in them.
La ErmitaLa Ermita
Arropada por la flora que busca su lugar en el cambiante y abandonado terreno donde un día fue dueña y señora. Fue erguida una vez, y ahora yace en ruinas,
Opening line…Opening line…
My cat takes her place at her new spot on the sofa- that is part of the small and informal dining table in our family room– stretches and closes her
Invigorating journey through the sense of tasteInvigorating journey through the sense of taste
“Taste is probably the one sense that arouses in us all our other senses or perhaps is affected most by all of them.” If you love chocolate as much as
En mi mesa de noche, lecturas para el 2012 / In my nightstand, readings for 2012En mi mesa de noche, lecturas para el 2012 / In my nightstand, readings for 2012
English version is in RED writing! Durante el 2011 pensé que leer sería un lujo y que me quitaría valioso tiempo de escritura que necesitaba para completar mi novela de
Juan Carlos Fernández y su pasión por las letrasJuan Carlos Fernández y su pasión por las letras
MÁS QUE PASIÓN por las letras, lo mío ha sido siempre, pasión por las historias. Como la mayoría de la gente de mi generación, me crié con la televisión,
A prayer for the SoulA prayer for the Soul
So needed in times where you feel lost, dying slowly and seen as something different that what you really are. Humans change, sometimes evolve into something that they thought never