
change is never easy
but always inevitable–
often necessary,
life-sustaining,
hopeful,
paramount

change is never easy
but always inevitable–
often necessary,
life-sustaining,
hopeful,
paramount

on a walk,
I take a camera and shoot pink petals
and tiny buds through an old iron fence,
my mind blank,
and somnambulant


I forget everything, and yet at the same time, I forget nothing

on a morning in May: tiny pellets of snow falling on tender grass and purple violets











the new year can bring a feeling of starting over,
another chance to get things right

aveces, mi alma me duele
(sometimes, my soul hurts)

gitano, me robastes
(gypsy, you stole from me)

soak up life’s little pleasures,
they are fleeting