It is past six in the morning. I went to bed around 2 in the morning only to find myself waking up precisely three hours later. I staid in bed for an hour, thinking. After an hour, I got out of bed and made my way to the computer lab. To my luck, I can…

“Is he gay?”“Uhuh.” “Does he love you?” “Uhuh.” “I knew it!” “Are you gay?” “Sometimes. Primarily on the weekends.” And I find something humorous in my terse responses. I prefer to be prosaic when speaking. For some people, sexuality is of such importance that it merits as much discourse as possible. For me, sexuality is…

Sometimes, sleep takes hold of our bodies during the course of the day. While life proceeds, unperturbed by our absence, we succumb to this state that for all intents and purporses is no different from death save by our eventual ‘resurrection’ that occurs soon after. So I fell asleep though it was daylight but after…

Te extraño muchísimo, ¿qué más puedo decir?

I took these photos on a trip to Albuquerque yesterday! I felt the freedom that those endless networks of road which saw their glory in the days of Eisenhower, offer to the travel. I saw those streches of New Mexico that conjure up so many memories that it overwhelmed me. I saw my arrival and…

Some are desirous of partaking in those qualities that they love in us, but without having to partake in those that make us god-like, i.e., our imperfections. You cannot have justice without injustice, nor liberty without oppression. Some fools believe that you can have one without the other. Thus, I am to censor what I…

Whenever I see a particular thing which I am not to elaborate on, I am instantly transported to two events, one following the other and always reversing their appearance in my mind. One is when I first met Daniel. We walked and I showed him those things that were dear to me, those things that…

Taking into consideration various factors, I shall not be publishing anything in the near future. Ideally, my return (for there is always a return to those things that give us pleasure, that are known to us like an old lover) will be marked by a curious assortment of photographs taken during a voyage to the…

The following is an event that occurred. The names are altered as well as other bits that may hurt sensiblities. “Can you believe the nerve of that Mme. X- to show her face here!” I heard M. Sunnington say to Mlle. Chiara. And try as I may, he saw me as I made my way…

meu gatinho … escapou porque deixei a porta aberta do meu coração.