I often look at trees…. I marvel at their roots, incipient or deep… At their lushness, at the color of their flowers, or the type of fruit they bear. I examine them like a true Darwinian, and of course I also let their branches sway my thoughts any which way. I like my facts, but […]
Como una belly dancer ondula su vientre, o una sirena emerge del mar.. Asi mismo, asi mismo. Con esa estampa grandiosa, alegria y pasion por vivir… Con esta fuerza creadora debemos nosotras despertarnos todos los dias. Abre tu ostra.. y sal a relucir!!! Somos la perla de los mares..y diosas de la mitologia. Somos la […]
A void has to be filled… There is enough sadness and despair.. We cannot turn a blind eye to the clamoring of those asking for help… All you need to do is extend your hand and give.. If you may… Droves of doves will line the sky.. Not a single cloud will obscure the light. […]
We all artists suffer from a case of the itis.. Itis, a suffix that means inflammation. In this case, I’m not referring to a literal inflammation of a body part, but to an inflated, ever growing, and always expanding artistic body organ.This organ is kind of a mutant, it’s a combination of a lot of […]
Tu fisonomia…. es todo lo que estudio de geografia…. Mi geometria…. ella se limita a estudiar tu anatomia…
Walking the streets, gazing at the stars… Running to the light that’s been seen from afar.. Loving life and love. … That’s how I always see you. That’s how lovely you are.