ABOUT ME
Sometimes I write things in notebooks and pieces of paper, and then go on to lose them.
this corner will probably hold pretty random content, but the common thread will be feelings and events that could not be contained and somehow asked to be exposed. Also, it gives a glimpse on the internal mess before they become stories.
Starting from the middle
LATEST STORIES
FLORIDA, AUGUST 22, 2020
August 22 already
The distant thunder sounds like a muffled war being waged without the danger of invasion
I am a woman with an army encircling my kingdom
I am absolute in my defense
I am royalty lulled by my sense of self importance
I am god and I know secrets
inside the crashing of the waves
I should not have said yes to this
The rolling of thunder stops and even when there’s a flash now I’m not sure
Josephine waits again
She was a tropical depression
I hope I fly without dropping dead
LOS ANGELES FEBRUARY 9, 2018
I wrote this article in February 2015 while living in Salt Lake City, Utah and asking myself “how am I going to make my move to LA happen?” This story is a reflection of my feelings then, my deep desire to tame the beast I was mesmerized by and intensely fearful of.
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