International enthusiast. Entrópica. Mexicana.
Her wandering eyes knew
what most of us don’t get to see
even having no eyelids
or magnifying glasses up our nose
The odds of having such little earthly desire of the mundane
You are 9 years old and someone close just died. Dad tells you the news in your brother’s room, but you don’t quite get it, until it hits you. You cry because you understand it’s a sad thing, and that you won’t see Uncle again.