June 2011
30 posts
Back....
After a long time away, I am back and alive. On a new journey, still missing E but ready for ME !!!
October 2009
16 posts
I used to pretend your cryptic Facebook statuses were about me, since mine are about you.
She was a genius of sadness, immersing herself in it, separating its numerous strands, appreciating its subtle nuances. She was a prism through which sadness could be divided into its infinite spectrum. Everything is Illuminated (Jonathan Safran Foer).
Friday Night
It is Friday night…and everyone is in that “mood”. It seems Friday nights are the time we, you, me, us should go out and find someone. Why is Friday so different for me ? I want to come home and regroup, recharge, rethink. I look back on my week, I pat myself on the back for things done right, I think of how things could have gone better, I rest, and lately I wish I could...
I want to erase him from my world. I do not want to remember anything about him. And I find I am not brave enough….
Burnt Rice again
Today I write because I started eating weird concoctions again. Food has become my refuge. It has happened before. When I feel I have lost control of my world I begin to find solace in the weirdest things, mostly food combinations.
Today, I cooked rice and then I burnt it… “raspa” as Cubans call it, the black charred crunchy rice you find at the bottom of the pot. I did it on...
Gray
It seems like a life time ago I wrote here, it really has been a few months. This blog/journal started on a whim when I was soaring in happiness. It took me and some of you through a short lived love affair. One that still makes my heart pitter patter when I think of him, no matter how hard I have tried to erase him from my soul.
He was my first kiss, back in elementary school, maybe junior high....
June 2009
276 posts
“Can broken be beautiful ?”
