Paris

What is the Point of Dreaming?

Note: this was written at the very end of a difficult time of Extreme Emotions, after my first week visiting my parents in Buenos Aires, Argentina.   This much is true for me. Sometimes all you can do is hold on And when I say “sometimes” I mean, days, weeks, months, even years. Yes. Years.Read more

This is what the path looks like: you have no idea where you're going.

A Writer’s Rant: On not wanting to take the call

I’m a writer. This is my call. I don’t know how to be a writer. I don’t know why I’ve been given this call.
I can only hope the journey transforms me into something beautiful.

beauty

What do I know about poverty?

It all begun with this question. “What do you know about poverty, Mary?” You know how people in business sites and self-help sites (which should be one and the same) are always telling you that “people will be attracted to your flaws”? Yeah, I don’t believe it either. I mean, here I am exposing myRead more

Bananas. Better as dessert, than as an emotional state.

Our Default is Peace

It takes less energy to be “happy”. To be at peace. To be whole. We are hard wired for peace, you see. If you get quiet enough, you find peace. Our default is “happiness”, our default is “peace”, our default is “wholeness”. Of course, we get thrown out of alignment because we live in aRead more