Monday, December 15, 2008
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
Tonight...
Saturday, November 22, 2008
Can I please?
Can I get extra love to give you now, yesterday?
Can I buy some more time, please?
Let me give you all of me now and yesterday
Before is too late and you decide to leave, today.
Always in my heart hijo mio.
Thursday, November 6, 2008
Carta a un hijo
Letter to my son
Dear Son,
I can not even dare to ask you to read this letter, so this letter is more for me than for anyone else, there are just words that merely try to explain to my heart why you are not here and why you decided to leave. I know your heart was always generous and kind and even though you were filled with sadness and solitude, I never received any unkindness from you, I only received your love, tenderness; I was lucky enough to experience your warm embrace and sense of humor.
I pray your soul finds the peace you couldn't find here with us, that where you are now, you can smile from the inside as well as from the outside. It is almost inevitable for me while writing this words, to escape the thoughts of many things “I should have” done to become closer to you. I know it’s the pain talking right now, the immense pain, emptiness and darkness we all feel right now, that we failed you as parents and as friends. But in God’s promise my intention is to celebrate your life, your internal smile and humanity and your unavoidably complex sense of humor.
Tio Juan Alfredo
Thursday, October 23, 2008
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Saturday, October 11, 2008
Friday, October 10, 2008
Beba on my mind...
Thursday, October 9, 2008
"Vacant-tions?
There I was, beautiful island of Puerto Rico, now I know why the call it vacations. My mind seemed gone vacant from all the mundane worries and little things that can make your mind feel oppressed most of the time. So as I go to bed this evening I thank God for all the good things he has provided to me.
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
It's that time of the year...
She is in my dreams again, my granmother Coty that is, telling me again that my need to ban all things "Christmasy" while unfounded is understandable. She tells me the same thing every year you know but this year it was different.
She dared to ask the all powerful question: Why? The list goes on, I mean what about the poor children that don't have food, needless to say "toys" every day of the year? But what about the true meaning of Christmas? I tell her, we have all forgotten it! Then she asks again why?
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
so now what?
There, I said it. So now what?
Here's the real problem:
The real problem isn't the 32 loads of laundry or the unfinished Christmas cards from last year I found in my bottom kitchen drawer. The problem is that I waited until the last minute to tell someone how I feel about that person. The problem it is not that I can not speak my mind, or that I'm to shy (If you know me, you know that's not the issue).
But what happens when ultimate procrastination meets borderline mid-life crisis? You easily get confused with your priorities, you get so overwhelmed with the decisions, even the small daily decisions that you end up not making any decision.
If you are still reading this (first of all, thank you for attention). You probably know you think where I am going with all this.
So, is it the mid-life crisis responsible for the procrastination? Or the other way around? Either way, it feels good to let it out of my head in to this lines.
And if you need to know, yes it took me almost 4 weeks to finally decide to finish this post.
Thursday, September 4, 2008
now on whrrl
SO WHERE IS ALFREDO? I know that most of you don't know where have I been lately and (assuming that you care) :-) I have signed up to whrrl service, where you can actually see in a map where I am or have been. I will be doing reviews of most cool places to hang out, from upscale shopping to the best deals in the area! For now I will be covering most of Texas , Oklahoma and doing a special blog about what really is going on Louisiana, real time. Check out the blog, follow me on whrri and on twitter!
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
Everything is going to be all right
Why is it so hard to do the things we KNOW we need to do?