As Frank Sinatra once said, «I did it my way.»

In (Comm)Unity Lies Strength

As the world of skating revolves around a vibrant and diverse community, skating has become much more than that. Today, skating is not just a recreational activity or sport; it has become…
10 years in prison: Tory Lanez´s sentence after shooting Megan Thee Stallion

After 3 years, Megan Thee Stallion puts and end to Tory Lanez´s actions on trial with a 10-year sentence. After being convicted in December, Rapper Tory Lanez was sentenced to 10 years…
5 tours you can´t miss while visiting Valencia

Valencia´s rich culture and unique sites will make you want to visit it all. Here are 5 tours to help you explore the city.
What is skincare: routines, essential products, and myths

Knowing which products to use and which myths to avoid in our skincare routine is more important than we think. We explain how and what to count on when creating your skincare…
Reflection in motion.

Written in September 2020. I was on a train back home, which soon would no longer be my home. To say that I had several problems on top of me was an…
Learn from your mistakes, that’s what they are there for.

Amazing how time passes and how different one moment can be from another. As always, time-which doesn’t exist-goes by so fast that it flies right under our noses without us really noticing…
Am I stuck when I don’t move forward?

In life, we are taught to move from the time we are babies, motivating us to start walking. Perhaps, this later in our lives becomes metaphorical, referring to when we feel stuck…
I’ll miss you forever.

I’ll start by saying that I wasn’t sure if I would write about this or not, but the pain that consumes me inside can only be vented in tears and words. Looking…
Time flies, without the need for wings.

When I say that time flies, I´m not lying, nor am I exaggerating. Time flies. And sometimes it goes by so fast that it´s difficult to keep up with it. I notice…
From my window.

I remember clearly, and hopefully, my memory will never dare to forget it, when in those afternoons, around half past five, giving way to six o’clock, I would look out the window…