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This is for all the people I’ll never meet. This is for the person I might have kissed had I taken a different subway line on Saturday and the person I might have been if that boy hadn’t broken my mother’s teenage heart. This is for the people I would have loved if last winter hadn’t been so cold and for the city I would have called home if I had written haikus on napkins and carried pens in dress pockets and in the knots of my hair. This is for who I was, who I am, who I might be. This is for you.

Camryn Pulaski

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¡Aún sigo aquí! Os lo prometo.
Este mes está siendo de locos… Entre las vacaciones, el viaje a UK, la mudanza y la vuelta al trabajo, no he parado y no sé cuando voy a poder parar, queda tanto por hacer…
Pero todo sigue adelante y con buen pie. El piso (mi nueva “casa”) es pequeño y luminoso, aunque de primeras se ve un poco cutre con unos cuantos retoques, será acogedor.

Prometo una actualización con fotos muy prontito.

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