Once I wrote about “amor fati”, which means to love your fate in latin. Honestly, I never truly believed in this kind of thing even when I wrote about that. I don’t know what my fate would be -

i’m looking at the sky from my window and it has, from my point of view, just one cloud and it is pretty, but it doesn't make much sense to stay there. i think i’m like that cloud, my life doesn’t

“Now is not forever” That’s a quote from one of my comfort books. If you like to read, do you have a book that you read a lot? My comfort books aren't classics like “Les Miserables” by Victor Hugo or

Hello, guys! I don't wanna look like an idiot but maybe I don't like my family too much. I shouldn't say it, right? I know, but let me explain it. First thing first, I don't hate them. Not completely

Hi, everyone! It’s been awhile since my last post and today I’ll talk about why I stopped writing here. Going to college was always in my mind. When i was a kid I wanted to be a teacher because it

Miss Breadcrumbs is a young woman, but she is dried like some trees in the winter. She is stuck in the past, even though her mind is in the future thinking when, how and where she will meet the

I was reading a chronicle and this question popped into my mind: “who holds the ocean?”. Obviously, I searched about it and it’s the water cycle that holds the ocean to invade cities and so on.

“It must be hard to be a tree on days like that. On days when it's so rainy and cold. They must just accept it, since it’s not allowed for them to leave their places. The fate happens like that." I

It may seem that I'm a worried person, but I don't think this feeling resonates with me frequently. It may seem that I'm worried about the future. Maybe I don't feel anything about it. I’m like a

Today I decided to translate a part of an email that I wrote to a friend last year (04/23/2020). “I was waiting for your reply. It didn’t appear on my notification bar that you replied to me. I was

Another day I was seeing the paintings of Vicent Van Gogh and I wrote the names of two pictures that I liked. Now, I was looking for inspiration to write and I searched for one of these pictures.

Dear N, Like an arrow your voice hit my heart and makes me feel better. Like my pillow, your words bear my tears when I’m falling apart. One day you said that our feelings are like branches and we

Why are you sad? I don’t know. I don’t know why I’m like that. I don’t know why I can’t change. If I put more effort in looking for a job, I would be employed now. If I studied more I would be in

Do you hate to feel pity, too? When I was a child I watched a TV show called “Carrossel” (“Carousel” in English) and in this TV show had a character that said this phrase one time: “Pity is the worst

It’s okay to say no Dear I, When someone answer you with: “no, I don’t want to do this for you” or “no, I can’t to do this for you” don’t be upset or angry because, anybody needs to do what you want

Am I looking to the sea or the sky? I was walking and looking at the sky and that day the sky was so blue. Suddenly I see a little butterfly flying above my head and at that moment I think to be

One more time here I'm wondering what’s the point about everything. Some people sing and touch the hearts of others. Some people build houses. Some people teach others. Some people have purpose and

What type of person do you are? I don’t know much about myself but one thing I’m 100% sure is: I’m a dramatic person. If you read my last texts you know it too. Sadness brings me inspiration so when

I don’t worried was a cherry blossom I would like to be a cherry blossom because I don’t worried if a strong wind took me off my branch and I dried on the floor. I wouldn't have to worry about

A maze of words My life is a maze. Doesn’t a big maze but a maze with narrow corridors and I know all of them. It has the corridor of happiness, sadness, fear, and bravery (this I don’t visit often)