We all go through phases in life of feeling lost or out of place. We’re in the dark transforming within hibernation until our soul is ready to bloom into a new cycle; approaching rebirth. You must flow with these emotions, and accept them because what you are going through at this very moment will truly allow you to appreciate the great moments that are coming your way. You will find gratitude.  We must stop thinking that something is always completely wrong with us during these dark moments, and realize it is completely false to believe that we are supposed to be … Continue reading Phases…

All the artists are insane, they live in depth of their souls, they feel more than any other, they see the beauty where some only see with diurnal eyes, they can touch the unachievable in their capability of feeling and their emotions go beyond the skin color, the hearts’ transparency. Do not try to understand them, just love them for what they are and know to value the magnitude of their love…♡ Sketch: charcoal and graphite Continue reading Sketch: charcoal and graphite

As I contemplate life and its vicissitudes, a realization took place that I’ve never gotten past the ‘hippie’ stage; for my heart remains rebellious in a world of consumption, a world that seeks empowerment and happiness through material things, a world that exchanges true love for ephemeral bodily desires…But it’s okay, I’m not young and pissed off anymore, it’s hard to stay angry when you’ve become aware and see that there’s still so much beauty to behold after-all. When letting go of all my selfish anxieties, I can’t help but feel anything but love and gratitude for every single moment, … Continue reading Living and learning…

Nurture of your kind, with strong, delicate senses, the soul-oriented, the dreamers, poets, lovers are always superior to us creatures of the mind. You take your being from your mothers. You live fully; you were endowed with the strength of love, the ability to feel. Whereas we creatures of reason, we don’t live fully; we live in an arid land, even though we often seem to guide and rule you. Yours is the plentitude of life, the sap of the fruit, the garden of passion, the beautiful landscape of art. Your home is the earth; ours is the world of ideas. … Continue reading Nurture yourself …

Let me love you in my own way, in my being, deep inside of my soul, you know. Do not ever force me, I will do everything… ♡ Continue reading Let me …

His voice had a fruit smell that woke me the hunger. He approached the tropical eyes of mine, my infinite icy contrasting with that hot infinite, his infinite … The desire to decrease the distance nonexistent — let me in, let me be a part of you — His white fingers went through my hair, putting it behind my ear. The touch, a chill, the connection… He took my lips to dance, as if there was a concrete wall between them, at first resisting. The gross movement, the force with which his mouth molded mine, suddenly we were together, and … Continue reading Days with him…