The burning wind
March 3, 2022
In the burnt wind, the murals curl with radiance, painted by burning weeds. The houses have opened balconies in the old town
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Roots
February 3, 2022
Why are we always talking about our roots? What does this mean? People always say: never forget your roots! The
The new paths
January 3, 2022
I have come to a moment in life when I have questions, many questions. But, I guess, it is only
The rags of your love
December 3, 2021
Dear companion of my days… To think it was true that your eyes saved a hidden illusion when our sight crossed
Los harapos de tu amor
December 3, 2021
Querida compañera de mis días: Pensar que llegué a creer que era cierto que tus ojos guardaban una ilusión escondida
We always see the past with rose tinted glasses
November 3, 2021
There is a memory-related phenomenon of which every single one of us, whether we like it or not, have been
So now I know
October 3, 2021
So now I know… I was young enough to believe nothing will break us, stepping hand-in-hand into the other side.
Entonces ahora sé
October 3, 2021
Entonces ahora sé… Yo era joven y quería creer que nada nos separaria, pisando mano a mano dentro del otro
From elusive girlfriend to happy wife
September 3, 2021
Recently I have tried to remember the topic, but I don’t exactly remember what or how I thought about marriage
De Novia escurridiza a Esposa feliz
September 3, 2021
Recientemente he tratado de hacer memoria al respecto y no me acuerdo exactamente qué o cómo pensaba a cerca del
