martes, 21 de enero de 2025

Grown-up

 Circe says I've become a "señora de las lomas"

But I say I am more like the adult my childhood self would have wanted me to be:

Coloring pages till late, eating donuts for breakfast, playing in the snow in winter and in the water in summer, listening to music, watching The Dukes of Hazzard.

Yeah, I am a really cool girl. Bring me back to the 1980s. Y ¡que viva el sur! 

domingo, 19 de enero de 2025

Eucalyptus

 I want to listen to you. Your voice shall never be alone as long as I am living.

You are my practice, because you make me perfect:

Perfectly happy hiding in your arms any given evening. 

I am your eucalyptus: cling on to me like a koala. 

At least there is a slab of reality that brings us peace. How hard it was to find it. 

But all the fuckery from the past seems to be undone by the present. And here we are: present.

People would say it's a gift from God; I'd say it may be heaven sent, but not a gift. We definitely worked for this.

And in the meantime, this place and time is ours to live. Live it fully. Feel it lively. 

Tennessee will always be a deeply cherished time of my life.