almost 4 years old

death comes all of the sudden

not really

somehow you know its coming
and there are tell-tale signs

but grief strikes just the same

thankful for the funny times
paupau never failed to welcome us home

gadget lust

once in a while i give in

i chanced upon a mall launch of dsi xl
held it and played some mario

today was plants vs zombies
on an ipad

thankful for product demos

05:05

standing in the rain
waiting for the train

thankful
for the smell of baking bread

fruit juice-spiked water

En que ventana me quedé
mirando el tiempo sepultado?

In which window did I remain
watching buried time?

O lo que miro desde lejos
es lo que no he vivido aún?

Or is what I see from afar
what I have not yet lived?

LXVII, Pablo Neruda
Livro das Perguntas (The Book of Questions)