Random Blog
Here you can read some random writing. No specific topic, sometimes too personal, no advertising stuff. Both English and Spanish posts.
To New York (Spanish)
New York de mierda y de magia
Del río y de cemento, de flores y basura…
To New York in pandemic
I live in a fourth-floor walk-up apartment, on a sausage rail road with windows on both sides. I sit by my window all day, on a chair and desk I found abandoned on the street, working from home, thinking, and dreaming from home.
I never learned how to swim.
Like many people, I went to swimming lessons as a kid, along with my good-at-every-sport cousin. One day I got sick and missed the class; it was the same day he came back home joyfully announcing that they had removed the floaties from everyone! The worst spoiler of my life…