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  • What’s Your Word Count? My Writing Productivity Experiment

    For those of you who don’t know, I am a productivity nut. I devour self-help and productivity books like I am orchestrating some sort of master plan to take over the universe. In reality, I am just trying to make… Continue reading

  • A Mindless Drive

    Down the road, these arid fields Turn into waves of darkness— Crash into the wincing light of my tin shell, Flood the air, the sky, the night, Consume the light of the waning moon, Consume the glimmer in my eye—… Continue reading

  • Hacer lo justo

    Lo siento, este miedo en mi cuerpo En mi sangre que se pudre Como fruta alguna vez virtuosa— Como duraznos, naranjas, fresas Y manzanas que se echan a perder En los miles de días que pasen En la luz del… Continue reading

  • New-born Spring

    Beautiful spring buds emerge from the knots and wounds of a once withered tree— jade-colored pearls soon to blossom into new-born kin of mine, of me. See myself in that tree, buds emerging from the tips of my fingers, from… Continue reading