So what am I?
Paleteros still bring a smile to my face, even to this day.
Paleteros still bring a smile to my face, even to this day.
The sound of their little bells echoing down the block was like magic—it lit up the whole neighborhood.
The Wild Code of a Free Mind
Savor every bite. Indulge in passion. Find stillness in chaos.
Looking Good for My Age, Eh?
She leans in and says, “Do you have a girlfriend?”
Why Do I Struggle Forgiving Myself
I seem determined to punish myself, as if being harsh will finally make me learn my lesson.
But what if I extended the same grace and love to my younger self that I offer others?
Parenting my Parents
I’ve never been allowed to be a child with my parents.
“One Day You Will Hate Me”
One day, you will hate me. You won’t be happy with me for some reason or another.
Books before Grandpa
My grandson was standing in front me, holding his apple, and staring at the tall bookshelves behind me.
Phrases That Will Never Come Out of My Mouth
Phrases that are guaranteed to confuse me and want me wanting to punch a baby.
“Who’s a Good Boy?” A Son’s Turn to Care
Who's a good boy? "I'm a good boy," he said. (in spanish of course) Bathing my daddy has become something I look forward to. At first, I agreed because someone had to do it—so why not me? But now, it’s more than just an obligation.
Fuck Your Feelings….
When the world shows you the meaning of irony
The Apple and the Tree
The roots are real. The connections beneath the surface.