In the city where I was born, there is a highway that is notoriously dangerous. Now, for some reason there seem to be a lot of exaggerated rumors about the features of that city; that it's the world's hottest city, the most polluted, that it's next to the most dangerous highway in the world. At … Continue reading erosion →

Between the years 2013 and 2018 I took greyhound buses and amtrak trains an immense amount of times. In those five years I must have spent at least an entire month or two of my life inside a train or a bus. If I had to guess, around 1000 hours. For some reason, train stations … Continue reading The beginning of Strange Journey →

These are thoughts I've had for a very long time but I'm only know putting them into words. I grew up with my native language as Spanish. Nowadays my Spanish is so rusty that I hesitate to call it my native language, so I'll call it my first language. I don't recall exactly when but … Continue reading Too many words →

Yesterday I visited death valley national park. A vast desert. I was not very excited about it, having grown up in the desert myself. From all the pictures I've seen of it, it is exceptionally similar to the place where I grew up. I dislike the desert. While approaching death valley, there is a single … Continue reading Something peculiar →