Death is a stranger to me. I picture it as The Angel of Death in Supernatural: a very classy gentleman in a tux, an emotionless face with sharp cheekbones and pale skin, resembling a skull with an absorbent
¡Mi primer post en español! De esta manera saludo a todos los usuarios hispano hablantes de esta plataforma, ¿cómo andan muchachos? Toda mi vida he escrito en español, es a lo que estoy acostumbrada, pero
(Image from theultralinx.com, found in Pinterest) I hated cooking when I was younger. I thought I would always burn eveything I prepared, and got tired just thinking about the process, but my love for
My dear Steemians! I can’t believe I’m writing again. I’ve been writing since I was 15 years old, and I started doing it so in a blog, under a pseudonym and without one bit of censorship. That blog was
