Floreciendo

Mercury Retrograde

Well, I’m writing again to pour out what I’m feeling. I wish I could travel through time, be able to think clearly and see reality without its masks. I’d love to leave my cowardice behind and live the present like I’m savoring an ice cream. I’d love to repeat the past without fearing the future; to center myself and, without faltering, find my footing again. To not break into tiny pieces every tim…