Water for life

I just want to be in the clear blue water; smelling it, feeling it forever.

Valladolid, Mexico

I love Valladolid. It’s just the perfect sized town. Not too big, not too small. A couple of good cafés … More

Some days the sun just shines brightly and I walk up the ruins of Izamatul, Mexico and stand at the … More

Times are bright but there’s this thing still going on. I still look for things outside myself to amend what … More

I wake up in the morning feeling anxious. I spend at least an hour trying to distract myself wondering what … More

I kick and I scream for something I don’t even know what it is Most of the time it’s just … More

But first, before any dreams or mental escapes, I sit in the dark with my fears, with my pain and … More

Is sometimes really hard considering the shit that gets in the way.

What a beautiful tradition. Where the children sit in front of the altar next to the candle in Merida and … More

I get up early on Saturday. At 6.30 just to avoid the crowds. So that I can get the local … More