lunes, 31 de diciembre de 2018

Happy 2019

Every country has a tradition to celebrate the change of year.

In Spain, we stuff our faces with grapes, to the rhythm of the chimes at midnight.

My personal tradition is to reflect about how things have evolved since the last time I ate 12 grapes.

This year has been without a doubt the most painful and challenging but also most peaceful and full of happiness I've lived so far. I feel so so so thankful! My heart is incredibly lighter and warmer than 365 awakenings ago.

Looking forward to seeing what the next one brings 😎

Survive a New Year everyone! ✨🍇🥂❤️

domingo, 23 de diciembre de 2018


When I breathe, little bits of the outside become part of me and little bits of me become part of the outside.
The frontier between myself and others, myself and a tree, myself and the whole fucking Universe, is just an imaginary boundary, a trick of the mind.

miércoles, 12 de diciembre de 2018

martes, 11 de diciembre de 2018

Merry Titmas

That day he was feeling low. It happened often and he didn't usually know why.
- I'm going to tell you something and you have to take it, you can't say anything back.
He raised an eyebrow.
- Are you ready?
- Okay..
I covered his mouth with my hand and stared at his eyes.
- I love you.
I could feel a smile appearing under my hand, so I lifted it.
- That was powerful.

I wish you all a happy end of the year, and you don't have to say anything back!

domingo, 2 de diciembre de 2018

sábado, 1 de diciembre de 2018