My face is a treasure map and a constellation. A symphony my ancestors sang before I was born.I was walking back home one day when I felt my face falling. It felt like it was melting, like it was out of place or hanging from a pin. I…Sep 16, 2022Sep 16, 2022
Magic in NovemberI’ve been thinking a lot about Magic. I’m not gonna explain why (because I don’t know how), but I believe in Magic. In something greater…Sep 16, 2022Sep 16, 2022
On crying on buses, pubs and cafés but only dancing in my roomToday I had a follow-up appointment at the GP. The doctor was nice, so we talked a bit about Mexico and then in the mid of all the…Sep 16, 2022Sep 16, 2022
On the sacred connections a cup of coffee can hold (and the secret bridges it builds)Sep 16, 2022Sep 16, 2022
I still want to be here.I listened to Frightened Rabbit for the first time three weeks ago. D told me about them while we walked down the park looking for a place…Aug 23, 2021Aug 23, 2021
Despues de que mi papa murió.When my dad passed away, someone in a place that still was afternoon phoned me to let me know he was dead and brought the night to me…Aug 23, 2021Aug 23, 2021
MamáMientras corto la cebolla y el cilantro, pienso en ti. Mientras pongo el aceite y dejo caer los trocitos de ajo en él, pienso en ti…Mar 25, 2021Mar 25, 2021
Fuego es entonces el verano.Para mí, fuego es sinónimo de verano. Y de ninguna otra cosa. Fuego es el mar. Y la arena negra que hierve en las mañanas y resplandece…May 9, 2020May 9, 2020
‘And the world’s best kisser is a girl I know And since I’ve met her, I’m a metronome’Darwin DeezJul 9, 2019Jul 9, 2019
(You got a face with a view)Un día, caminando de vuelta a casa sentí que el rostro se me caíaJul 3, 2018Jul 3, 2018
