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My 2018 manifesto… let’s start talking about how much I dislike Xmas first…

The holiday season is over. Finally. I know, I know. It is an old refrain. Like one of those songs, you remember the tune but you are not sure who sang them and when. I know, I am not alone... Continue Reading →

From home to home…

Sometimes I feel empty like a white page. I am there, still, waiting for something. A word. A comma. Anything, really. This usually happens when I want (feel the need to) write something, but the thoughts are just too messy.... Continue Reading →

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