Curiosities that I keep finding myself with each turn of page in my life & experience. I was speaking with a very good friend of mine who studies Psychology, the conversation reached a point where I began to share with him stories about an old love that marked my life, within the conversation & my... 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 →