Día de Muertos 2018. Just a mention.

Día de Muertos 2018. Just a mention.

Today my Grandma send me a pics of her altar for the Day of the Dead. It’s a celebration of the lives of those that were once alive; it’s a day of remembrance. The catholics and the atheists celebrate it with the same fervor, and it has many flavors. I will use this space to […]

The Black Eyed Pips don’t listen to the Black Eye Peas.

We are only 28 days away from Halloween, so I made a dumb tale of me meeting a Black Eye Kid, or a Black Eye Person, the original story made me not sleep for a couple of days. You won’t get scared with this one. I should have never stayed that late at Fielden’s diner, […]

Hey.

Welcome again, Dear Reader, how are you doing. I am good myself. I’m thriving. Are you thriving? I hope so as we ever so slowly enter the spookiest month. Only 30 days to Halloween! OMG. In July I traveled out of the country and had a couple of wacky adventures. In August I inexplicably couldn’t […]

Timing!

Timing!

Dear reader, I bring to you an smoking insight into the art of blog posting. I have some valued information coming steaming out of the virtual presses that clank and blast at the bottom of the vaults of the internet. These papers say that sometimes it is more about when you post, that what you […]

Oh, No, ‘Tis The Season!

I keep finding absolutely everything too much of a bore to write it down. I mean, there was a flying sausage terrorizing us, which later turned out to be a chipmunk; there was the fascinating series of romanced lucid dreams that visited me during the past weeks; there was the wet peregrination in the rain […]

I Bow No Haircuts.

I Bow No Haircuts.

I dread haircuts. I try to never get them. Once in a while, though, I forget why, and, as if possessed by sudden madness, I surrender to the scissors. I wanted the sightliest of trims. I even brought a picture. The only available lady seemed impatient, yet she wanted to cut my hair. I accepted […]

A Toad in a Hole.

A Toad in a Hole.

See, this gentleman here was found in a hole. He managed to dodge a shovel digging in a small garden, because the whole thing is to be removed and paved with stones. I captured it, and asked for ransom. I wanted his toadstone, but it was a family heirloom. I gave him a plastic half […]

Talking to The Rocks. 

Today I remembered I have a blog. I had to check twice to make sure I didn’t have some pot plant dying somewhere, or had run out of meat for the vultures. I took my camera, and rations for three days, then I went outside to find some rocks to talk to. I like rocks […]

The Advent of Some Sugar.

The Advent of Some Sugar.

Greenery shies, out my window, but I dance. I’m happy, I don’t know why, and I find surprising that two good songs in my streaming service are called ‘Sugar.’ I fear that, instead of complex emotions, I have only the two sides of a coin. An uncooperative, rumbling, gloomy frown gives way to a brimming, sugary, […]

Crumbs

Crumbs

Here it is, finally, a blog of my own. I’m excited. I had been flirting with the idea for years, as with many things, and now I seem to be doing most of them, at once. You, Dear Reader, will find a bit of everything I always wanted to write about, and more of what I never […]