Spill your blood

Have you ever felt like you are living a life that doesn’t quite suit you? That you are behaving and moving through your circumstances in ways that don’t do justice to your whole being? I feel like that right now. I know it is probably temporary, but I can tell (because of how painfully aware…

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Las dimensiones del sentir

El mago apareció entre las sombras otoñales del bosque. Y te dejó escoger, es una decisión permanente, dijo, si ser una hoja navegando por el río hasta el infinito, o ser el río que nunca acaba. Subir en la montaña rusa o convertirte en ella. Volar como las nubes o cobijarlas como el cielo. ¿Ser…

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Musing in corners

Why do people choose to stay silent when they have so many and such important things to tell? A child lowers her head, cries silently and goes back to the end of the class. He closes the door to his office and looks out the window at a patch of sky. She finishes her turn…

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