Saludos amigos, Deseaba compartir con ustedes excitantes noticias y es que Mink ha sido reseñado en el periódico Puertorriqueño Primera Hora. En la sección de Tecnología bajo la sección ‘Yo
Category: Inpirador/Inspirational
A un reino / To a kingdomA un reino / To a kingdom
English version below the Spanish. El asfalto negro me transporta al pasado, a una juventud marcada con nostalgía en el espacio neuronal donde las memorias son tan solo reacciones químicas.
La escritura llega con el viento… / Writing comes with the wind…La escritura llega con el viento… / Writing comes with the wind…
Marguerite Duras Her English Bio “La escritura llega con el viento, está desnuda, es la tinta, es lo escrito, y pasa como nada pasa en la vida, nada, excepto eso,
Teaser Tuesday: The winner stands alone of Paulo CoelhoTeaser Tuesday: The winner stands alone of Paulo Coelho
For this Teaser Tuesday I have chosen “The winner stands alone” by Paulo Coelho, my Mother’s Day Present, a gift from my best friend/sister/godmother of my child. She knows I
Teaser Tuesday: A game of thronesTeaser Tuesday: A game of thrones
My teasers for this Tuesday, and I’ve been driving my husband crazy with this book for which I’ve put aside my writing. Really, just for a while, I devoured it
A place I’ll like to visitA place I’ll like to visit
Of all the places I would like to be, immerse myself in them, take the time to connect and feel the atmosphere, be SEDUCED… I will like to visit a
NO photos allowed in Old San JuanNO photos allowed in Old San Juan
On 28 of April a local newspaper, El Nuevo Día, released an article title “Forbidden to take photos in San Juan (Prohíben tomar fotos en San Juan)”. I was sick
Looking inside my manholeLooking inside my manhole
What would my manhole look like? Would it be surrounded by concrete or green soft grass? Would it be rusty, deep black or gray? Is it small or big,
Güarionex, the steed who took me to the HermitageGüarionex, the steed who took me to the Hermitage
There is a strange thing about horses I do not understand. There are very mysterious and if you don’t see my point, just look at them straight in their eyes.
La fruta del campoLa fruta del campo
El comer pomarrosa me transporta a mis días juveniles en el pueblo de las flores, Aibonito. Cuando antes de jugar en el campo saqueábamos, mi hermano y yo, el palo