So many ideas in my head, so little time on my hands.
-VC
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peace
In my youth, many summer days were spent at the library, and many summer nights were spent sleepless, a flashlight in my hands. Reading a good novel under my favorite blanket is still a way I can be at peace with myself.
If reading seems boring to you, well, then, your loss. And if it makes you “sleepy”, seriously, don’t talk to me.
-VC
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I am usually the person you encounter at the beginning of the work week who comes in with a bad case of the Mondays, who responds “What’s so good about it?” to a friendly “Good morning”. But today was different because I spent my Sunday doing almost nothing.
And as I washed my car in the front yard on top of the driveway, I felt so incredibly at peace. Dogs barked, kids played silly made-up games, sirens blared and soon decended as the SAPD cars flew by. Someone played tejano music while they BBQ’d. I saw the neighbors building a swing-set across the street. I heard the annoying repetitive sounds of an ice cream truck and it’s unnecessary greeting: “Hello!” What the hell, right? But whatever.
Yes, I live in the hood. But I kinda like it that way.
-VC
cleaner slate
Adulthood and doing something because it needs to be done not because you want to do it. Following through – it hurts like hell but oh well.
I’ve always had to be serious one. I’d like to play for the other team one day.
-VC
ciudad
Maybe its nostalgia. Maybe its the change of scenery.
But I really love this city.
My plans are changing…
I’m making definite plans to move here. Eventually. I’ll give myself a two year deadline.
-VC
