Sometimes when I’m alone I enter a mysterious reality that generates me anxiety. The reality of foolish love. One’s emotions start getting full of fear such as disappointment, lack of trust or even of judgement, these take me on a journey of apprehensiveness. Love should not be apprehensive but overall free, inside this freedom it... Continue Reading →
Hope of connection
With every fall and every agony comes the growth from the painful heart, the new hope seems to lean out from the sun in the horizon, a connection where both of us are composed of that growth. As always, the path is uncertain but the sensation is unique… I emanate life, love and hope to... Continue Reading →
Growth from the painful heart
I have noticed that each time that there is pain in the heart you grow as an individual. This portrait represents how we are connected to earth, but even when we nurture from it… somehow or sometimes we feel so alienated in those moments of great pain. That pain makes you grow into a bigger... Continue Reading →
Letters to Italy
Inside the heart Love, I define it like a leap of faith when you grant yourself the opportunity of knowing the essence of a person. But there are different kinds of love like the one for one’s self, family and ties of friendship. But… when that love arrives, where one undertakes the desire of staying... Continue Reading →
To be is not the same as to be part of
An idea appeared suddenly in my mind, I was not able to sleep and the title of this post appeared. I had an incredible clarity of mind while I laid down and felt the need to get up in the middle of the night. But the title is trying to tell me something, so I will... Continue Reading →
Approach to poetry and prose
Recently I have taken a venture into writing, something I was not used to to do until I was 29 years old, I am fascinated by materializing what the heart feels and try to express it with words, in some occasions, words do not achieve to communicate what the author sees of what is hidden... Continue Reading →