Category Archives: Literature

The Harvest Of Your Love

Early in the morning, with the shining darkness I open my eyes to check on the crop: it breaths, it’s warm, it’s so beautiful that I feel guilty to water it so early.   During the day, with a blanket … Continue reading

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Baking Panqués

My abue taught me how to bake. Well, I’m not sure I actually learned the recipes when I was 7 years old, but I learned to share the  joy of baking. I loved making pound cake with my abue, un … Continue reading

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Árbol

His eyesight focuses south, over the river, the close by sand and the gorgeous cloudless sky.   He cools me down, lets me breath. He’s my Sunday companion in this last summer day.   He stands strong nurturing ants and … Continue reading

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To Contemplate

I love you every day, but Saturday mornings are my favourite mornings to look at you. I love the soft and white skin around your eyes; yes, that part where the crow’s-feet love to nest. I like  going up and … Continue reading

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To Myself

Rooting myself, growing stronger, feeling powerful looking forward, getting strength from within.   Shining, because there is so much brightness inside me glowing, because love pours from my hearth to the world loving because I know I’m meant to love … Continue reading

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Plants and Flowers

They make me happy with their colours, shapes, strength, thirst, roots. I smile every time I see them grow, sleep, drink, move, talk.   I love them because they’re always with me, when I look through the window, when I … Continue reading

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The Right to Complaint

  You can get lucky and everything will go well. You may force yourself to feel lucky and everything will falsely go well.   Nobody ever warned you about it what is it to warned about? They’re friendly, there are … Continue reading

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