10:03am | 3.14.18

The cadence of falling out of this world has officially begun. Waking up in despair of finding the right path to a better tomorrow has become a part of my days and nights. For how long am I going to wait for this to end? I have become 30% human, 70% body of complaints. I … Continue reading 10:03am | 3.14.18


If You Forget Me – Pablo Neruda

I want you to know one thing. You know how this is: if I look at the crystal moon, at the red branch of the slow autumn at my window, if I touch near the fire the impalpable ash or the wrinkled body of the log, everything carries me to you, as if everything that … Continue reading If You Forget Me – Pablo Neruda