Eso lo leí en una pared cerca de mi casa y es lo que necesito tener presente ahora más que nunca.
Continue reading “Que tus sueños sean más grandes que tus miedos, un poco de mi (Your dreams bigger than your fears, about me)”
Dia nublado, los dias nublados me entristecen un poco, yo viviendo aquí en la Ciudad de México a miles de kilómetros de distancia de mi novio, una de las personas que más me ha apoyado.
Hola a [email protected], después de millones de años decidí publicar algo más que unas cuantas palabras.
Continue reading “Métodos anticonceptivos y amigos (Birth control and friends)”
Encontré un hermoso poema de Robert Frost que me lo recordó una entrevista de Octavio Paz, y lo postro aquí porque pienso que es el camino de mi vida..
I was reminded of a beautiful poem by Robert Frost while listening to an interview with Octavio Paz. I place it here because this is the path of my life…
Robert Frost (1874–1963). Mountain Interval. 1920.
The Road Not Taken
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear;Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference.
There were a lot of stuff in my life and for first time I have decided to open a blog about fashion, one of my greatest passions.
I am from Mexico City but this night I am in Guanajuato a beautiful colonial place, with a lot of culture and style.
This is the beginning of something very important for me.
Take my hand and walk together.