Sometimes the old lines are the best.

Some secrets are kept because it seems to be the right thing to do.

A personal essay about my relationship with food to combat loneliness.

Are your superstitions getting in the way of your personal happiness and transformation into a happy life? Are your collective superstitions and prejudices getting in the way of Humanity’s evolution? Three simple steps can begin to take you out of this trap. First, admit the silliness of these superstitions and break two or more of the taboos imposed by them. Here is a poem I wrote about this subject.

This is a poem about counting your blessings instead of running blindly in a quest for more.

Just expressing the feelings of love in verse, atribute to the man I love and whom I belong to body, heart and soul and who is mine in totality and forever for better and for worse in life and beyond…

Personal poetry.

Personal poetry.

Personal poetry.

Personal poetry.