No Words.

In response to VJ’s Weekly Challenge #98: No words Not a happy post this time. Ten days ago, my mother called. We send each other daily messages, so this meant it was important. Indeed, she told me that one of her cousins passed away due to covid at the hospital. Everyone knows the protocoll. Family … Continue reading No Words.

What a Child Knows: when I was 5

In response to VJ´s Weekly Challenge. As a little one I was taught to want to be grown up, as a grow up I want to learn to be a little one, And so when I make the same mistake again, maybe you won´t take it into much consideration. De Mayor - Song by Enrique … Continue reading What a Child Knows: when I was 5