Panchito‘s Diary

I feel blessed. I cry al least once a week.

I heard a song and cried.

Saw a movie and cried.

Talked to a friend and cried. 

I cry so much because I found some things beautiful.

I let emotions and art connect more.

And that feels very intimate and beautiful. 

My friends look so beautiful when the cry.

Im nor sure i do.

I mean, most probably, but think i look like tomato.

For the most part of my life I cried only while sad.

Now i unlocked the cry when happy, cry when moved. 

I fear the moment I can’t cry anymore.

fuck enlightenment and nirvana.

The curse of feelings makes me human.

Every teardrop waters my soul and makes me bloom.