"amor es..

.. la total felicidad por la existencia del otro"


and you shall find..

"..the light you share,
a mirror that's fair,
and you shall find that space within.."

thank you for your p a t i e n c e, for all the music and the horrible jokes.
thanks.. for your never-ending, always-expanding friendship.
you've asked for so little and yet,
you've given me so much.

go forth.. swing on the spiral.. and don't look back.

 i love you too 
my dearest friend..



recuerdo agosto perpleja
noviembre me atrapa desnuda

g l o b a l warming..

these ice caps.. 
the ones around your heart...
are melting as well...

once again.. 
i welcome change..

...whatever that means


tus palabras

a mi me encanta como tu escribes.
no te sientes en compromiso con tus lectores?
ni un poquito?

bueno.. quizá esa no es la mejor forma
de pedirte que escribas.
es mas bien..
que compartas..

te explico.. 

es que lo que decides compartir
ha movido mucho en mi..
cuando has decidido hacerlo.

es que tus imágenes
y palabras,,
tus experiencias... 
me han hecho voltear 
para ver mi vida

"from a different angle, under a different light"

extraño querer entender.. buscar detras.. sentir que entiendo o que no entiendo... todo ese/esos procesos y sus resultados en mi. me pregunto si soy la única que así lo siente. me pregunto si lo has pensado, si te lo han manifestado, si te importa, o no. si lo extrañas... o no. por qué has dejado de compartir? me he sentido cuentista de mi vida y de otras... eres.. bueno.. ustedes son mis cuentistas favoritos... quiero que sepas.. que sepan... que...

toda la experiencia de vida de este blog, 
de megg 
y de la mujer detrás de megg

se ha visto profundamente enriquecida por lo que has querido compartir.

así que escribe cuando quieras.. 
pero ten en cuenta que al menos yo.. 
extraño esa parte de ti. 
y claro... gracias ;)

(y al que le sirva el sombrero
que se lo ponga.. 
cualquiera de ustedes 5)


there's a song for this tree.
i wish i knew how to make this stupid thing sound...



while i live, i dream.. sometimes, many dreams at once..

capricious little me..
i want it all.

i wonder.. am i living the dream?



"Aries is a Fire Sign and Pisces is a Water Sign. Though these opposite elements can sometimes create trouble for one another (Fire makes Water evaporate, Water douses Fire). However, they can combine to make a great team: Pisces can help Aries relax a little and learn listen to others' feelings, while Aries teaches Pisces to get out into the world and take the kinds of risks that lead to real payoff. This is an effective lesson for Pisces, who definitely has the brain power to figure out which risks are good ones to take and which are best left alone. Aries and Pisces must simply negotiate to ensure their balance is maintained. 

Aries is a Cardinal Sign and Pisces is a Mutable Sign. Unlike Aries, Pisces doesn't need to be the leader or 'on top.' They enjoy lending a hand when they're needed, but certainly don't need to direct a project -- a good thing, since Aries needs that position for themselves. Together these two Signs can achieve a positive end to any project they decide to undertake.

What's the best aspect of the Aries-Pisces relationship? They really have a lot to learn from each other. Pisces shows Aries how to empathize and care; Aries teaches Pisces how to make dreams happen rather than just thinking about it! Theirs is a truly reciprocal relationship."



"nadie.. ni siquiera la lluvia... tiene manos tan pequeñas.."


It gets better..

Reading about teenagers.. and their pain(s), I came across this project and thought it was lovely. I don't really know if I can share this as I'd like... I'll have to think about that one for the next couple of days. Anyways... I share. There are many more, but this particular story touched my heart. It gets better.. a bit of hope for ANYONE who may need it. 



What started out as an anonymous project is now pretty much out in the open. Not as appealing as it once was. My favorite blogs have either disappeared or been abandoned.. some others seem to have personality disorders.. quite sad.. all of it.

I do feel the need to share.. vent if you will.


It does not cease to amaze me... how much of me this small space within space.. portrays.

I guess I can say... I love you all.



Relationships aren't hard... at least, not as hard as they say

When egos go to battle.. well.. that's when it all goes to hell.
Not all the time.. 
but many times.
I'm learning to choose my battles wisely.
without blaming the other.

Observing myself, has turned out to be much more 
u s e f u l


start of mine

she thinks in music
do, re, mi..

paso a paso, dibuja danzas al andar.
tap tap..

she feels it all.. breathing... in.. out..
y dibuja danzas al andar.
tap-tap.. tap!

I'll need a tambourine for this one.
tickle diddi dee
Y mis trapos de colores..
Y una costa estrellada

twinkle twinkle pretty eyes
how i wonder where you're at...




tengo una cueva que me aguanta en wordpress, en lo que arreglo la casita en blogger.


love love... love!


brothers - behind the post

in the name of love and friendship, i clarify..

- you see that? that's exactly what i'm talking about.. won't say goodbye.. won't even look back.. strange strange behavior (i'm talking to a good old friend from work.. from life..)
- she obviously hates you.. (some chick)
- huh? (come on man!)
- envy.. jealous.. (he's gesturing like mad.. a bit of drama.. a few laughs)
- ... (i just, smile and stare at him)
- you're free, you do whatever you want, you have a wonderful boyfriend, great attitude,you're smart, pretty.. (at this point he's on his feet, doing a lousy job at illustrating his words with crappy, over the top, feminine gestures..)
- ahhh ha.. (a sarcastic "oh, that's it.. now i get it")
- i'm telling you.. i know these things.. (he's now quite serious, quite sure of what he's saying)
- sure..

i guess we all know who i'm talking about now.. 
i wonder if she does, too?




- you see that? that's exactly what i'm talking about.. won't say goodbye.. won't even look back.. strange strange behavior.
- she obviously hates you..
- huh?
- envy.. jealous..
- ...
- you're free, you do whatever you want, you have a wonderful boyfriend, great attitude,you're smart, pretty..
- ahhh ha..
- i'm telling you.. i know these things..
- sure..
spoken like a true big brother brother..


que porqueria..

.. mi blog se dañó

yo, la artista II

y ahora, esto...

she used to be a student. graduated a couple of years ago. lovely girl.. very very outgoing... loud and beautiful. always a couple of years ahead.. i remember quite well her weekend stories on mondays.. she puts this up in one of those social networks and says

"feels like something megg would like.. 
it has a pinkfrench thingie going on". 

and i'm left wondering...

yo, la artista

- oye, megg.. estoy recopilando mis escritos y mira como voy..
- wow! que bien.. 
(hojeo, reviso.. leo un poco)

- mira, lee este.. este es el tuyo..
- diantre.. cuanto tiempo.. 
(y hay un poema, sobre un piano y más cosas.. que leí hace mucho)

- que bien.. me alegro mucho..
- lee este.. a mí me encanta..

- entonces?
- hahaha... nada.. me trae muchas imágenes y recuerdos..
- esa es la idea..
- que bien.. y que vas a hacer?
- bueno, te lo voy a mandar.. quiero enviárselo a mis amigos que son artistas para que hagan arte de estos escritos... harías algo?
- huh? yo solo soy una teacher..
- claro..
- que si! .. anja..
- claro..

oye eso.. yo.. la artista.. 



people you meet today?

I don't know about that

Can there be passion without aggression?

Some people think not.

They claim that magnetic attractions have built-in aggression

That's maybe why you see so many couples s n i p i n g at each other

and people making hurtful remarks to those they love

A perfect Full Moon to view the hostility

y that underlies much of what passes for love

It's not so hard to imagine

why you would be angry with people you need but can't get away from

when you come to realize what you have to put up with

if iyou're going to be in any relationship

business or personal

and here's the kicker:

Negotiations start the first moment you meet

not when you're sitting across from each other in court


kiss and make up


Beach House - Norway

Word of the Month


,verb, cooed, coo⋅ing, noun
–verb (used without object)
1.to utter or imitate the soft, murmuring sound characteristic of doves.
2.to murmur or talk fondly or amorously.
–verb (used with object)
3.to utter by cooing.
4.a cooing sound.