About a whole month gone by, quickly summarized in four paragraphs.
Thoughts on growing older…
Searching, staring in solitude at the empty streets.
Insights on a crazy thought, on an almost average, though a bit boring and/or depressing day…
About traveling, and thinking what to do.
Of a dream I had, somewhat mexican drug violence related (again).
Of leaving the north.
How I came to my lucky dollar bill.
The shadow of the night was suddenly turned darker, though it stayed the same way.
Big moon rising.
About I dream I had with a girl who wanted me with her.
About another dream I had, running away, not sure away from what.
About a dream I had recently.
Rants on twitter.
On the sport of memory building, and an interesting read from NYTimes.
Useless/stupid rant about updating software.
Pride in taking things personal. Sometimes not.
Dreams and wishes of the coming glory.
It’s impossible to play games nowadays, maybe that’s why they download them illegally?
Desire to flee, ¿cuánto tiempo me queda aquí, en el norte de México?
Easy living, lower aims = true happiness or laziness’ mediocrity? I would surely conclude: it’s up to each one.
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