It’s our only real possession, yet we rarely reflect on the true value of our life. But more importantly, finding out what is that makes a life valuable. In your wanderings on the internet, you mig...
When I tell people that I’m agnostic, some confess having difficulty understanding agnosticism, which according to William L. Rowe, reflects on the fact that “human reason is incapable of providing...
On May fourth, I had the opportunity to do a presentation of my novels at the Guadalajara Book Fair. During the talk, I touched different topics ranging from the fabulism as cathartic experience, t...
During the last year, I’ve kept you updated about the status of my next novel Vandella: Resilience. My intention was to publish the book earlier this year. However, as I mentioned in my previous po...
The other day, my phone rang early in the morning, earlier than usual. When I answered the call, it was my childhood best friend, and I immediately knew there was something wrong. “Your mother was ...
If, in a not much distant future, humanity received the unpleasant news that a humongous asteroid is heading toward Earth, promising a collision which would wipe out all intelligent life forms, wou...
The other day, I was hurrying down the street, worried to fulfill my errands as soon as possible when I came across the most unexpected passerby which forced me to an abrupt halt. Down over the con...
I spent a week visiting Disney World, and during seven straight days I experienced multiple rides and shows, diverse meals, but above all, endless lines to enter the attractions—even considering I ...
When I was a child, I dreamed about being an adult. I saw in adulthood the capacity to fulfil my wishes. Of having control. Freedom. I always ran to adulthood, too eager, as if I was in a race for ...
I have a tenant in my backyard. A sparrow, a female sparrow that thought my backyard could be a good place to call “home” and dedicated weeks to build a nest above the spotlight. At the beginning s...