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Memories of Back-to-School

M.P.C. / August 31, 2015

I only hated school twice in my life: the last year of high school and my last year(s) of college

M.P.C. / April 4, 2015

If I had more alone time, I’d have more time to create more terrible doodles, to write more stories, more

M.P.C. / November 3, 2014

The dance was only the beginning, they soon learned.

M.P.C. / October 16, 2014

La multitud te aclama: ¡Otra! ¡Otra! Y te quedas ahí, absorbiendo todo. Las miradas. El cariño. Los aplausos—hasta aquellos que

M.P.C. / September 9, 2014

Like an ice injection in the blood vessels of someone with Raynaud’s; That is rejection.

M.P.C. / September 8, 2014

Lately, I find myself overly appreciating everything. Anything may turn into a lovely piece of art, and that’s not necessarily

M.P.C. / August 20, 2014

I wasn’t always free. The spirit of freedom slowly made its way in, year after year, removing the shame layer

M.P.C. / July 22, 2014

Sometimes in life we forget to care for things and people that should’ve been under our watchful eye all along.

M.P.C. / July 7, 2014

Live. Free, like birds. No rules. Open path, leading to a world unknown to me, to anyone. Living is already

M.P.C. / July 1, 2014

I saw a clock turn time today, it was quick and sharp. From seven to eight the dots blinked once.

M.P.C. / June 11, 2014

Remember: “It’s always too soon to quit.” A little hope? Have a good day!

M.P.C. / April 21, 2014

Put away the meds; I want to feel the pain, may her wish not be in vain. I want to