Hi my dearest, This morning I checked my phone while waiting for my coffee to brew—so I could, once again, face capitalism in exchange for fake paper money. And, there it was: a message from the man I once loved deeply. Even though he was not interested on meeting
Hi my dear, There's a feeling swirling in my chest today. It's like feeling being skinless—not in pain, but present. Like standing in a world allergic to truth and realizing: I'm made of it. The truth has been always on my side—since
Hi my dear, I woke up thinking about what to write today. Something for myself—from the deep, silent thoughts of my humanity. I remembered that my vacation week was almost over in just a few hours. I remembered what I felt after my trip to Boston. (Check out my
Hi dear, Today is a Saturday in the month of June. My birth month. It's been one of the most emotional months I've had in a while—but not in a sad way. A few days ago, I traveled to Boston, for a rock concert at