
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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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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e.e. cummings and one of his drawings
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…
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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…
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It pains me too much to look in her eyes, so instead I look out the window. Read more…
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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…
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What is all this
If you haven’t noticed, people don’t think much about what all of this is—and by this I mean our lives, relationships, the Universe, everything around us; reality. Read more…
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