Arrival

A snapshot. A stop sign. A flashback. Our life unfolds in these fleeting moments. Clues of who we are becoming, stuck between the window panes hidden between sighs lying under the ashes.   I sit on top a flashing hotel sign. I've been waiting for someone to pick me up all this time.   I …

On the path of Beauty

Beauty. Like many others, mostly women, I have been on a journey regarding this concept and how I personally relate to it. As a woman, I am the main target of all kinds of ads regarding beauty - skincare products, hair care products, nail care products, cosmetic procedures, fad diets, fashion trends, makeup trends, among …

A Toast

Tonight, I had a toast with myself...for myself. Because I deserve that. Because I am not waiting helplessly for someone else to celebrate me, and all that I've gone through this year. I toast for my loyalty to my truths, for my dedication to my own growth. I toast for holding up my own flame, …

Create Your Own Story

It doesn't matter if it's short or long, written in whatever language you prefer. You can have it handwritten, printed, scrapbooked if you like. You don't need fancy covers.  So what if it doesn't hit the shelves of your favorite bookstores? No group or critic needs to fucking give their verdict - none of that is …

More Daring at 31

I turn 31 today. So what? "What's different about me this year in comparison to who I was last year?", I ask myself. Well, I think I'm pretty much the same. I just think I'm more daring now. Daring in ways I wasn't before. Daring and more comfy in my own skin. Daring and more …

Dear Diary

There's nothing in particular I want to write about. It's a weird feeling. Not aching to write. My mind is pinked. It's all about pink. I'm preoccupied with bedroom decor ideas. I want to keep organizing my stuff. I'm thinking of new ways I can use my existing organization boxes and such. Why am I …