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Lyrical musings...

Welcome to my blog!

I’m excited! It’s like when you find that something you’ve been looking for and there it is staring you right in the face. A chance to express and organize myself better. Of course, the format has always been there, I just didn’t make it mine until now. I hope what I end up sharing will be relevant but one can never know. So here it is. Let me know what you think. It’s just about LOVE.

Shimla (esp.)

En lo alto de las montañas sobre las llanuras, donde los británicos hicieron su capital veraniega escapando del calor de Delhi: Shimla. Invoca un tiempo de realeza, poder y estructura de clases que se derrumbaría con independencia en 1947. Sin embargo, queda algo de...

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High up in the mountains above the plains, where the British made their summer capital escaping the heat of Delhi – Shimla. It invokes a time of royalty, power and class-structure that was to come crumbling down with independence in 1947. Yet some of the grace of a...

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A mi padre

El tiempo pasa pero la emoción es cruda y presente. Mientras viajo y hablo con los que están frente a mí, especialmente los hombres, hay un mensaje que debe compartirse entre nosotros. Creo que se trata de despertar de nuestro sueño y darnos cuenta de nuestro legado....

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To my father

Time passes but the emotion is raw and present. As I travel and talk to those in front of me, especially the men, there is a message there that needs to be shared between us. I think it is about awakening from our slumber and realizing our legacy. It is about...

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Weeks have gone past since the moment I wrote this poem and presented it to our students as we culminated two years of study together. It was a labor of love and I hoped that each word was carefully crafted to tell the story that was inside of me. It is a concept...

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¿Qué le darías?

Comenzó como tantas cosas en la vida, estás caminando y algo te llama la atención y empiezas a pensar en ello. Toma forma. Pero no está completo porque si eres verdaderamente honesto, debes mirar hacia atrás a ti mismo. Aunque probablemente no pueda saberlo, me...

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What would you give?

It started out like so many things in life, you’re walking along and something strikes you and you begin to think about it. It takes form. But it isn’t complete because if you are truly honest you have to look back at yourself. Though I probably cannot know, I wonder...

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Sanando al niño interior

Estoy aquí en este planeta Tierra para ser sanado. Estás aquí para ser sanado. Estamos aquí para sanarnos unos a otros. No puede haber otra realidad verdadera, pero la verdad está muy a menudo nublada por cielos que ocultan la luz. Me pregunto sobre el significado de...

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Healing the inner child

I am here on this planet Earth to be healed. You are here to be healed. We are here to heal each other. There can be no other true reality yet the truth is too often clouded by skies that hide the light. I wonder about the meaning of self-importance; we seem to spend...

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At Hotel Casa Cook El Gouna, Egypt

May 21st to 24th, 2020


At Hotel Balance, Les Granges, Swiss Alps

July 2nd to 5th, 2020


At Schloss Glarisegg, Lake Constance

July 9th to 12th, 2020


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