Indiferencia

There are no words just because I no longer have the time frame for in-depth literature, and I know what you are going to say, but there is nothing of which I’m not aware. Same as you, what makes my world turn is the array of words that stimulates my former string of sticky emotions actually Read More …

Composure

Tomorrow is a long road, and apparently, it never ends. Have I ever thought about that? I don’t think I have. And you become most aware of tomorrow once it has turned into today.  That’s when the man with the scythe will poke my spine and say, “I told you.” I will then hit him in Read More …