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 place of nothingness, which holds the heart of some, is mysterious (well, at least that is what is called by some), and solitude is a… Continue reading A place I’ll like to visit
Category: Los Sentidos
Los colores de mi tierra…
…se definen por la bomba y la plena, se marcan en las faldas de las jóvenes danzantes al son de la pandereta y el timbal. Los cueros nos hacen mover y con sus rítmos pintan sonrisas. El sónido que nos marca piel adentro, que se impregna en la cultura, que nos hace únicos en el hemisferio.… Continue reading Los colores de mi tierra…
Looking 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, round or square? But what’s inside my manhole? What am I hiding underneath it? There are so many questions for something so simple. The… Continue reading Looking inside my manhole
Güarionex, 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. Their eyes have stories to tell, but since they can’t speak they are silent. Still some creatures can speak to them and hear their stories… Continue reading Güarionex, the steed who took me to the Hermitage
The denied goodbyes
ON the eve of a special person’s birthday, I remember what has been denied by the Lords of Time. This is something I don’t experience alone, for many have pass through it too. A final goodbye is considered as a way of healing and a chance to move forward without regrets. In this lifetime of… Continue reading The denied goodbyes
“A frozen tear”
I just enjoyed reading this poem by William Thomas, it is deep and touches the core of the soul. Enjoy and hope you think in this season of love of those who spend it in solitude. A Frozen Tear By William Thomas© Winter in Kodiak, a time of little light. The snow brightens… Continue reading “A frozen tear”
Three words / Tres palabras
Versión en Español, abajo. Since seeing the movie “Eat, pray, love”, I’ve asked myself a simple question, ‘What is my word?’ It was on my search of describing me in one word that I’ve found that many people use three, not only for self description, but for describing their journey in life. The most… Continue reading Three words / Tres palabras
Where life is sold / Donde se vende vida
Versión en español abajo. …there’s always laughter, you’ll find traces of love embedded in rays of colors and perfumes and exquisite shapes. Humility and a sense of caring fills the place from corner to corner. Not to forget the smiles that greet you, warms you up inside, both inviting and everlasting. A charming couple… Continue reading Where life is sold / Donde se vende vida
Aromas
For all I know, smells have been a therapy for the body, the soul and the mind. Never have I consider them to be something to care for until I remember a certain smell that brings me peace. There are many I remember, but that one is unique. Is the smell of incense, but not… Continue reading Aromas
