amor a la mexicana
You can be the pepper, I’ll be the salt.
mixed feelings. NYC
“I don’t believe timing. It’s now or never, there’s no in between. ”
Best description for my feelings towards NYC: “about time for the craziness of Times Square to stop wowing me. I mean, I feel like home, know where is what. Where my phone beeps for wi-fi or we can find a decent toilet.”
Pa’lante con la libertad de Cuba
That moment when the flight attendant comes to you and says “we have only beef left”, then you finally get how your own guests feel. But hey, I found out where is the pineapple everyone is asking for.
days in Sydney
If it makes your soul smile like crazy, does it matter how much it makes you cry?
A glimpse of Canada, Toronto
When you think it’s difficult not knowing what you want, wait until you know whom you want, then it gets messy.