It’s Tea Time

21. August 2017 It's Tea Time 0
It’s Tea Time
You can’t buy happiness, but you can buy tea and that is kind of the same thing.   Well, the title of the post says everything so I will keep it short. Those who know me personally know that I love tea, those who follow me in any of my social media may also have ...

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Insomnium in Leyendas del Rock

14. August 2017 Diary 1
Insomnium in Leyendas del Rock
These past five days a famous metal festival called Leyendas del Rock had been held in Villena. Even though this was already the 12th edition, I must admit that I’ve never attended, which is quite incredible considering how close to home it takes place. The issue is that this year there was something that made ...

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Chasing the twilight

13. August 2017 Diary 2
Chasing the twilight
I’ve never been someone who sleeps too much, I’ve never had problems in spending nights at nights doing other things and I don’t know how many times I have repeated “I will sleep when I am dead”. However, this time there something is different, and it is that I am not sleeping because I can’t ...

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The Wings of the Butterfly

11. August 2017 Art 4
The Wings of the Butterfly
A couple of months ago I wrote a short tale named “The Wings of the Butterfly”. Unfortunately I cannot share it yet with you because it is part of a series of short tales that I want to publish and that are under the name “Stories of life and death”. I don’t want to talk a lot much ...

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Benefits of reading

08. August 2017 The Reading Corner 2
Benefits of reading
As those who have been reading me may already know, I’ve been following my own reading challenge since the beginning of the year. There are many of these challenges over the Internet, they usually propose a different kind of book to read each month, but honestly that doesn’t convince me at all. Each person is ...

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The dreadful angel

03. August 2017 Writing 2
The dreadful angel
What is the meaning of this life? What is the sense of existence when hope is long since gone? What is the meaning of wandering aimlessly through this existence as a mourning soul? Lost, tortured, desperate. What is the point of being part of a reality that you cannot reach, which in your eyes is ...

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Ink heart

26. July 2017 Art, Writing 0
Ink heart
Many days had passed since that first moment when he realized that something in his body was changing. All that time he had been struggling to hide it, but now it had reached a point where it was already too difficult to conceal, in which the curious eyes of those around him inevitably perched on ...

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