I love Sundays. Sunday early morning, when all is quiet and everyone else sleeps, is my favorite time. I woke up early...
Can I have one more day?…
I don't know what to say... how to say it. I think I've said so much that I have conveyed nothing at all. And this...
Coffee break
It's that time of the afternoon... coffee time again. During the day I drink the regular coffee we make here in my...
Passion… is all about passion
Let me hold your face between my hands,
kiss your tender lips, look into your eyes,
let me show you what is to be loved,
Memories
I have been to one of the most peaceful and beautiful places today. A place I haven't visited for a very long time. It...
Mid-day contemplations
I have been thinking these past days about a conversation I overheard at the bank the other day while I was waiting...
Me, myself and my music
I am listening to Lucinda Williams right now, a song from her album World Without Tears, and thinking about the...
Calling 911
I wish there was a 911 line for depression. Ever since I remember, I have had periods of inexplicable and (to anyone's...
Sigh
My attempt at making this corner of mine better was to no avail and as I don't have too much time at the moment I will...

