Individual

Are we divided? As a normal response to this question, someone could answer: “yeah, that’s obvious, you are you and I am another living organism! duh!” Sometimes I ask myself why I express. Writing, talking, dancing, taking pictures of what I consider significant, tweeting, painting my face, posting on webs and media, drawing, acting… a spiral […]

Read more

Adi Shakti

I’m awake and blessed. The window of my room reflects light and I salute the tree moved by the wind. Simple first breathings of the morning. The sheets whisper me the truth of the night. If they are sticky, I notice my body being pulled out of a war, no rest for my wicked path. But […]

Read more

Do you see me?

Part 2 I dream of you We were in a circle with a “choir” on a rectangular typical classroom but no benches. You, an actor, I, an apprentice. The whole group, a company of theatre. And know that I’m typing it, its funny that I came close to you, concern about your height- I’m a tall […]

Read more

Pipeline

Two days of retreat, inside a forest of silent trees caught astonished an asleep self  a bridge asked me to remember Who I was? Who I am? The birds, the wind, the sound of the footsteps, the breathing, a mind full of beauty and damage, the river making noise… all was whispering and creating a […]

Read more

Let it rain

When it rains, here in Barcelona, I remember my brother. I don’t know if I talk in previous posts about Ayrton Senna, but is one of the heroes of my sibling. He admires his bravery on the race, his clear perception while taking risks and his rebel style. So when it rains I bring back what […]

Read more

Bubble

Now, I want to talk about quitting. Lately, I allowed myself to observe the desire to abandon and fudge away from hard responsibilities. But to be honest, wanting to quit and avoid certain things, made me feel tons of emotions, and at the end, these internal devour connected me straight to the roots of buried fears. I […]

Read more

Votes

During an open class of meditation, our teacher was openly talking about stars. About the quality we touch when we open to silence, to encounter, to gaze of our own nature. We have violence but also, we have the energy to route the damage we can cause to others, to Earth, to ourselves. I keep […]

Read more