la nieta de la tierra – cuento corto
Esa pequeña jungla de bichos y tierra negra era un misterio. Hacia mucho tiempo habían dejado de crecer flores. La maleza reinaba y las hierbas crecían desordenadas, sin dirección. A la noche caída, el jardín se descubría en blanco y negro. A la madrugaba se revelaba el gris de los esqueletos de las flores muertas, hechas polvo. Read more…
Dora – cuento corto
Una mañana gris y lluviosa en las afueras de un pueblo cualquiera, en un país cualquiera, en medio de un campo embarrado yace una gran carpa que solía ser blanca con detalles rojos, pero el mugre y el tiempo la han ensuciado y desteñido. Read more…
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houts; Old friend, wait up!
- gulp… I just swallowed my umbrella.
- Were are you headed? Read more…
What Is All This? (Part II) – The Honeybee
Think of the honeybee. Bees aren’t able to ask themselves why they do the things they do—why they gather nectar from plants, why they chase after someone who disturbs their hive, why they live in communities the way they do. This will always remain a mystery to them, yet they continue doing it. Read more…
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Lo puro e inexplorable,
Su única profundidad; el arcoiris.
Sin explicación ni razón existe,
Una mezcla en armonía de luz.
Sin color, indica la creación. Read more…
Suffering or Bliss?
What is it of suffering that captivates us so much? Why do we dwell on the negative aspects of life, why is it that we can’t stand seeing someone else just be happy or content. We strive to put anyone down. Read more…
who are you?
People go around blind through life; they don’t know what’s right for them. They are corrupted by the society. The whole thing is a degenerative process.
‘may i feel said he’ by e.e. cummings
may i feel said he
(i’ll squeal said she
just once said he)
it’s fun said she
(may i touch said he
how much said she
a lot said he)
why not said she Read more…
A Rational Argument for Coping with Loss
After one of the most painful months of my life, suffering from the end of a relationship, I had an incredible idea—a way to cope with loss in a rational way. And the more I thought about it, the more I felt it resonate deep within Read more…
The Window – short story
It pains me too much to look in her eyes, so instead I look out the window. Read more…
Radiohead – ‘The King of Limbs’ Review
It’s not easy to review a new Radiohead album. This is because they are all so visionary, so genius, so ahead of their times, that they tend to be perplexing to most ears, especially during the first few listens. The King of Limbs is no exception. Read more…
Destiny or Free Will? Life is a Work in Progress!

Gandhi Took a Stand and Willed the Destiny of a Nation
Welcome bloggers and friends who have come across this article, weather through free will or by destiny’s decree. I invite you all to blow out the candle and take your destiny onto your own hands. Read more…
Ashram

Children recieving food offerings.
I invite you all to relax as we travel to India, the only place were ancient human wisdom endured as more than just myth. Read more…
Dream Journal

Subcouncious Mind
As adventurers, surely you bloggers are looking for interesting anecdotes, insight and ideas to enrich you. I propose you begin a dream journal, it’s simple and rewarding. Read more…













