Life give me sea

I have already said it before but I will never get tire of repeating it, in life you always need water, you need the sea. There is nothing more revitalizing than swimming, feeling you floating while you see a blue sky above you being infinite. I think that someday I have to go live in…

I am mexican

I wrote this on September, 15. Mexican Independence day. I know that Mexico has a lot of issues, we have corruption everywhere and security problems, also social tensions. But, despite all, Mexico is a country that shines. I am mexican like my parents and grandparents. I am mixed-raced and my heart is color brown. I…

Love is love

A couple of weenks ago there was a march that I coulnd’t undestand. It was a march for the “family” that basically says that children should have mom and dad, if it is not like that then it is wrong. I think what’s wrong is that retrograde and completely intolerant mentality. My parents took nine…

The arrival to Cuba with a sky full of stars.

“And while I was on my way, I look over the window and the land was going fast under the starry night. A sky with dry scattered thunders that flood everything. A mantle full of smiling lights welcoming us, a simple place, without many things but wealthy. With problems but with beautiful stars visible to…

Coming back was easy, the hard part was to forget.

I was asked to write about my favor experience of living in another place and then what happened when he returned for a project. This was what I wrote: I went to Seoul, South Korea to study an exchange semester … one semester that changed into two. After living three months there I knew that…

Solo traveling.

It’s been a while since I travel alone and I think I should do it more. My recent trips have been with friends or family, they have been good but I think occasionally one must go alone, with no one but yourself. It is on this trips when I get to know myself better when…

Guatemala, I like you but I do not love you.

Written on march 20, 2016. I know it’s not over yet and with 8 days I cannot see much of a country but so far I say: “Guatemala, I like you but I do not love you” I like your people with their ‘Good mornings’ and their desire to help, I like your landscapes, mountains…