PostsCommentsneuropoeta in #hive-180164 • 2 hours agoDreaming of Summer with Shakespeare [Eng/Esp]How curious the way art works! A few days ago I was talking about Hamnet, that novel that imagined the life of Shakespeare's dead son, and now I sit down to write about A Midsummer Night's Dream.neuropoeta in #hive-148441 • 21 hours agoThe green splendor on the asphalt [Eng/Esp]Four years ago, I found it dead, like a withered green stain on the edge of the sidewalk or like a forgotten piece of jungle on the concrete. I picked it up carefully, took it home, and kept it ineuropoeta in #hive-131951 • 2 days agoEl agradecimiento de un niño como el mejor regalo [Esp/Eng]Hoy, después de pasar visita en mi sala, una pequeña paciente de unos once años me ha regalado un dibujo. En él, con una letra aún temblorosa pero llena de intención, escribió: "Para mi doctora fneuropoeta in #hive-180164 • 3 days agoHamnet and the silent grief of a woman in the shadows [Eng/Esp]I approached this novel as I have many others, drawn first by the image on the screen, and recently by the multi-award-winning film of the same name. In her novel, Maggie O'Farrell takes us by tneuropoeta in #hive-148441 • 5 days ago13 laps around the sun with her [Eng/Esp]In one week, the calendar will mark a date that for many will be just another day, but for me it will be the anniversary of the day the universe decided to give me its best creation, because myneuropoeta in #hive-148441 • 7 days agoA black star in my garden [Eng/Esp]There is something magical about rescuing a life that others have already discarded. I remember that afternoon, the hot asphalt of the city, and there, in a crack in the pavement, was an orbea, bneuropoeta in #hive-180164 • 8 days agoWanting to be Gabriela || Review [Eng/Esp]I can still see myself in that pre-university classroom, elbows resting on the desk, listening to my classmates talk about a woman named Gabriela as if they had known her their whole lives. I haneuropoeta in #hive-148441 • 10 days agoThe magic of collecting biscuit children [Eng/Esp]There is a small collection in my house that constantly steals a smile from me. They are not valuable objects or museum antiques. They are six biscuit children, the kind made of matte porcelain, whneuropoeta in #hive-148441 • 11 days agoColored Memories [Eng/Esp]In just a few days, the calendar already has a red mark. My little girl's birthday is approaching, and that is the most important date in my life, the one that split my world in two: a before and aneuropoeta in #hive-180164 • 13 days agoEliseo Diego between exact fabulation and the magic of the everyday [Eng/Esp]I am Cuban, and saying this implies carrying an immense archive of nostalgias, rhythms, a light so particular that it seems invented, but it also implies a deep pride for certain names that sustainneuropoeta in #hive-148441 • 14 days agoTwo Miracles [Eng/Esp]I have always liked miracles, but not the ones announced with great fanfare, nor those sold as quick fixes for everything. What moves me are the ones that happen on tiptoe, without asking permissneuropoeta in #hive-148441 • 16 days agoOn the Eve of Saint John's Day [Eng/Esp]I do not know whether to call it anxiety or excitement, but the truth is that for some time now, June has become my month of miracles, especially one small miracle that fits in a clay pot on my tneuropoeta in #hive-148441 • 18 days agoMy treasures of fleshy leaves [Eng/Esp]It is no secret that plants are one of my passions, and if I had to choose the jewels of my green crown, they would undoubtedly be two echeverias that I keep with an almost ridiculous affection.neuropoeta in #hive-180164 • 22 days ago"Pride and Prejudice" from my adolescence || Review [Eng/Esp]I was fifteen, with bruised knees from constantly crossing them in bed as I devoured page after page of Pride and Prejudice, hiding from my mother. She had told me it was just a period novel, buneuropoeta in #hive-148441 • 23 days agoThe devil's backbone and the lesson of Its leaves [Eng/Esp]There is something in my garden that steals my attention every time I walk by, and it is not the ostentatious roses. It is a plant that many know as kalanchoe, but that in my homeland and in theneuropoeta in #hive-131951 • 24 days agoMi lugar en el mundo cabe en una sonrisa [Esp/Eng] Terminó el Día Internacional de la Infancia, y siento esa mezcla de cansancio profundo y gratitud infinita pues ha sido un día más pensando y trabajando para niños pero también, un día para bendecneuropoeta in #hive-168869 • 25 days agoOne weekend, an inflatable pool and happiness Sometimes I feel like we are bombarded with messages that sell us happiness with a price tag, like a brand-new car, a beach vacation, a house with a garden and a pool, as if that were the mandatoryneuropoeta in #hive-131951 • 26 days agoSiempre un motivo para celebrar [Esp/Eng]Falta un mes para que mi hija cumpla 13 años y, sí, ya estoy preparando la celebración. Aún no sé si será una tarde de juegos con sus amigos, una salida especial o una cena temática en casa, perneuropoeta in #hive-180164 • 27 days agoThe only novel that needs whispers to be perfect [Eng/Esp]I am not exaggerating when I say that the first time I read it, I was disoriented. Juan Preciado arrives in Comala looking for a father he never knew, and I arrived with him, expecting a town, aneuropoeta in #hive-148441 • 28 days agoCherries: a hidden treasure from my backyard [Eng/Esp]Sometimes life gives you things just when you stop looking for them, and that happened to me this morning. I usually go out to have coffee in the backyard, and today something shone differently.
