They used to come at night, death and her friends. I would hide beneath the sheets imagining hooded figures crossing the streets and fi...
Jul 28, 2012
Jul 25, 2012
g.
I still think of you sometimes. The transient idea of talk to you appears at the hidden corners of my mind, and it grows until ...
Jul 23, 2012
one weekend vacation+
view from the apartment's terrace, Puerto Aventuras One weekend vacation to the sweet Caribbean sea with my college friends. Th...
Jul 16, 2012
the absence of endearment
year 2009 portrait of my friend mariana , to fit in the context of the dream. I had a terrible dream today. I honestly don’t ...
Jul 13, 2012
seahorses.
a rainbow vanishing in the air sunset in the sea friends playing volley ball Twice every year since we gradua...
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