Nothing seems what you see in the city of the skyscrapers

Two summers have been enough to call one place “home”. Allow me to make you find out who lives in this green lung of the Earth. Welcome.

Nothing seems what you see in the city of the skyscrapers. I come with the intention of stealing your attention and provoking a feeling. I will introduce you in the city of the talent. You will breathe the smell of the excitement and the air of the happiness.

I have walked a long journey with my hearth to Camp Mariah. Walking barefooted, I have seen the life dancing like a waltz. Engineers, doctors, teachers, musicians, dancers, entrepreneurs, layers… I have seen so many future dreams along the big dinning hall. Dreamers that dream with their eyes opened. I have heard how the songs flew either in the morning or in the night, with the cold or with the heat, with the fatigue or the rest. I have raised my hands clapping every single and different talent that gathered in there.

In a chessboard, they would be the most important figure. The one which everyone would protect, motivate, push and give his or her love. They are the KING. They are like a river that always carries on. They make dance from the differences. From Bronx to Queens, through Harlem, Manhattan, State Island or Brooklyn. In that city that never sleeps and  never-ending lights, the KING is not aware of the power they have. Tireless heroes to save the planet. The great Camp.

I lived this in 2013. I fell in love in 2014. I hope that I have got an image out of you in these almost three hundred words. I will come back again and argue:

"Draw your path and paint what you see"

Camp Mariah, photo taken by Miriam Cavazos  

P.S. If I ever forget who lives in this amazing place full of superheroes, four bracelets make me remember every single day. Thanks to their makers.

P.P.S. Thanks to all of those people, who working in the shadows, run this marvelous program. To Admin and all the friends I have made there. Especially to you, so far and so close.

Soy un ______ que siempre avanza

Soy un ______ que siempre avanza. Mis padres hacen que nazca en las marrones alturas. Ellas me dan hermanos/as e incluso puedo tener primos/as. Al igual que tú: nazco, me desarrollo y consumo. Termino contribuyendo a una gran masa líquida azul que alberga cantidad de vida en su regazo. Vida animal, vegetal e inanimada. Sus colores son variados: rojo, verdoso e incluso negro, pero siempre predomina el azul. Hasta aquí con su historia, vayamos a la mía.

Mi vida es un continuo cuesta abajo que me gustaría experimentar en sentido inverso. Sólo por curiosidad. Desde lo más alto veo todo. Es lo mejor. Soy capaz de empaparme con la historia pasada, alimentar y prestar sabiduría a la presente y estar preparado para la futura. Bueno, siempre que los/as que me modifiquen no lo impidan. Mi vida no es un camino recto. Eso sería lo fácil. Siempre dicen que la línea recta es el camino más fácil para llegar a cualquier sitio. Lo pongo en duda y me gusta ser difícil e interesante puesto que mi vida es curvilínea y se parece a los serpenteos de una serpiente. Para avanzar tengo que ser creativo e imaginativo ya que no sé que piedras habrá en el camino. 

Mi carácter es alegre, puesto que nazco sano aunque tengo algunos prontos y me acelero. Al crecer y estar en contacto con diversos elementos, mi personalidad puede cambiar. Puedo seguir siendo sano o enfermar. Puedo ser tranquilo o rápido. Alegre o triste. Puedo ser fuerte, "rellenito" o débil. Afortunadamente, tengo amigos/as que me alimentan y me hacen recorrer el camino hasta ese gran azul. Ellos se me unen y los/as más importantes aparecen marcados en mi historia. Me dan fuerza y confianza. Algunos/as son grandes, otros/as son pequeños/as, pero todos/as ellos/as contribuyen. 

Veo de todo en mi recorrido, animales, edificios, árboles, flores... y humanos. Humanos que merecen la pena y otros que no. No me gustan los que se aprovechan de mí, los que no me respetan. Los que me ensucian. En cambio disfruto con un techo azul que se transforma en negro cuando unos elementos amarillos hacen presencia en él. Por él viajo. Es muy bonito el contemplarlo, relaja y me atrapa. Siempre me acompaña en mis increíbles aventuras al igual que esos amigos/as de antes..

¿Quién soy?

Launching my plan to destroy the world

Having a Chaos Theory and a procedure to reach it is something totally out of mind. Yes, I have no idea how my brain works. A phycologist could perfectly win a Nobel if he/she finds out its mysteries.

I am launching my plan to destroy de world tomorrow. It has three steps or even more who knows. Well, if the plan works, I won´t destroy it, however, it´s likely to not work... I just watched a Spanish movie about traveling to the past. Its name is "Cronocrímeres"and is a paranoia. I watched Dragon Ball Battle of Gods yesterday and it was shit. The heroism which surround Dragon Ball disappeared. What about when they all fight and being about to die they become winners?

I should join the Band. To those whom have not seen yet It´s always sunny in Philadelphia, I will strongly recommend it. My Chaos Theory would make sense next to them. They are crazy and insane.

The world is bad. Maybe is the flu and everybody got crazy. Atlético de Madrid and its new religion "Cholismo" is the first one in the Spanish football League after the first 20 games, who may believe that? Naruto is gonna die and Spanish politicians don´t do anything. OHHHHHHH!!!!! Some of them don´t even have biography when they are requested to go to forums as happened at Davos, Switzerland. It is said that someone made a mistake but I support she has nothing. 

I am even writing here after one year, what is going on? Whatsapp, the fucking green ball which is everywhere...

I wish I had a Pokemon, everything would be easier.