i write a lot. i have this little notebook that i carry with me everywhere.
porque este mundo es increíble.
i love tumblrs. because people these days are so quick to judge and if you happen upon this site, you get a whole different perspective of someone you thought you knew.
because sometimes we don't speak aloud all we want to say. and written words preserve the moment's intensity.
when i write, i think i look for/ hope someone will disagree with me. because they care enough to engage and sometimes i don't want to believe what i have come to conclude.
i'm self absorbed, passionate, vocal though sometimes internally, stubborn, will argue with you if you don't agree with what i think, interested in multiculturalism race relations psychology cross cultural, still figuring it out
Latidos del corazón
I’ve been at Wellesley for a week now. Being here after a summer con ACPACYS and after experiencing all I’ve had this summer, I see Wellesley through new eyes. I’m also believing more in my intuitions and feelings, about other people, myself, and the environment around me. It’s really interesting.
"How old is your soul?"
To be vulnerable with others.
Seconds, hours, so many days.
Already back in school. It feels a little too soon.
I’ve realized it’s true that everyone around you is fighting and going through something. It might not seem like it but they are.
The power of conversations with other people to brighten your day is beautiful.
I’ve traveled to Madrid, Barcelona, Rome, Florence, and currently Venice with my family. There are moments when I’m between my thoughts and appreciating the fact that we’re all healthy enough to travel together. I came back to my hotel room tonight and saw that a coworker from acpacys wrote a message for me.
It made me smile so much. She’s thanking me for my presence there. Wow.