Recently someone remarked that my horror stories are too violent and therefore unpleasant. I answered that I just depict the world as it is; the pristine world is generous but also hostile to human kind and we need to thrive… Continue Reading
“Love is a decision, it is a judgment, it is a promise… Love isn’t something natural.” -Erich Fromm I’m a mental mess, unfit for social life and without any ambition. My only goal in life has always been to find… Continue Reading
For many, this looks like an irrelevant question, because the answer seems so evident. But definitions are very important to avoid confusion. This is my personal definition, but I’m not so vain as to believe I came up with this… Continue Reading
In the last decades there has been an enormous increase in inequality in countries like the United States, who are close to achieve the endemic inequality of Latin American countries. But, leaving morality aside, Joseph E. Stiglitz, as well as… Continue Reading
And let me talk to you with your silence That is bright as a lamp Simple, as a ring… -Pablo Neruda How should we start a new page with an unwritten one behind? How to scribble some denouement for our… Continue Reading
How many times have I read White Nights? I’m not sure. I’d say enough times to have this story imprinted on my mind. Is that a perfect romantic story? Yes, it is, because what more romantic than someone who can’t… Continue Reading
Romantic stories are condemned to be uninteresting to people who have never felt some kind of strong emotion, but, for many, this story will sound familiar. I went to work that day, as any other, trying to focus on the… Continue Reading
Little Charlie was his parents’ pride and joy. He was an adorable son, loving and playful, and he’d given many happy moments to his parents. However, there was a flaw in his conduct that was starting to worry them: Charlie… Continue Reading
I was walking one afternoon, as usual, to kill time until my wife came back home to dinner. She worked full-time so I was in charge of the household. I didn’t mind the cleaning because it was a small house.… Continue Reading
Amy was preparing herself to sleep, although she wasn’t sleepy. At her grandparents’, bedtime was at 10 pm, which was a huge contrast to her bedtime back at home, around midnight. She’d always bring along a book so she could… Continue Reading