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abrillherrera · 7 hours
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Playa del Carmen 🌊🏖️🐚👙
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abrillherrera · 16 days
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This is the desk where Anne Frank used to sit and write her now famous diary... The little space where a writer was born, quite and humble.
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abrillherrera · 1 month
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Opening my diary and heart.
It's been 4 years already and still growing and learning 🌱
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abrillherrera · 2 months
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I just wanna feel real love,
feel the home that I live in
I got too much love, running through my veins
Going to waste...
🎶💔
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abrillherrera · 3 months
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The TBR list for the rest of the year 📚👓📖
They say that buying and reading books are totally different hobbies, and I feel so lucky that I get to buy them and enjoy them as well, but I'm stopping myself with the overconsumption and actually read them. This is getting ridiculous when you consider the Kindle has also around 60 titles pending...
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abrillherrera · 3 months
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Roller coasters are amazing.
Pure adrenaline, fun, screaming and getting that excitement that we only knew as kids.
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abrillherrera · 4 months
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Dark academia book, water bottle, cloudy winter and nice background tunes... 📖🎧
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abrillherrera · 4 months
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S'mores together... 🔥🍪🍫🫕☕
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abrillherrera · 4 months
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Otoño
El viento fresco y seco ondea los árboles como si de él sacara ideas y misterios
Zapatos que sobre la ojarasca se pasean lentos, como absorbiendo lo que resta en la tarde
Aves que trinan, pues se alistan para retornar a sus opacos nidos
El aire sopla momentos muertos como el verano que se fué
Entradas de cine, café antes de abordar el tren, nosotros platicando hasta anochecer
Podríamos estar parados ahí por horas como los robles del camino
Y ahora la bruma vespertina de otoño es todo lo que sé
Es todo lo que me recuerda que alguna vez fuiste de mí y que fuí feliz
El viento fresco y la lana que cubre mi torso como una armadura de cálidos colores
Pronto las lucecitas cubrirán está ciudad en la que solíamos caminar
Bazares navideños, risas bobas y cenas de viernes por la noche
Espero algún otoño regreses a mi y no te alejes en febrero
Caminatas después del trabajo, nosotros cantando en el carro, aún te extraño
Espero algún día ser de ti como hoy es este otoño fresco: libre, nostálgico y alegre
No pienso en otra flor, ni deseo otro café de otoño desde que tú mano tibia me tomó
No he podido soltar tu recuerdo cómo algún día sostuve tu cabello entre mis garras
Otoño anaranjado, atardecer cálido en aire fresco
Pídele a los árboles que revelen sus misterios a esta pobre enamorada
No dejes que llegue el invierno sin el resguardo de su mirada
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abrillherrera · 5 months
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Japanese inspiration ⛩️
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abrillherrera · 5 months
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So... I visit this small art gallery at the city where they were showing impressionist paintings inspired by Mexican scenes from the XVIII siecle, here are some of the highlights. 🖼️🖌️
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I've always loved impressionism.
I love how they portray the foggy light of morning or the clear water in an enchanted forest. Nice relaxing day. 🎨🍁🌰
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I love nature, but one of the main reasons I enjoy living near the city is cause you can just improvise a beautiful day where you find a new bookstore, go to a concert, see an art exhibition, or simply get a great dinner. 🌆🎒📸
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abrillherrera · 5 months
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Is this a tropical garden or a small Italian villa where you can get married?
I think both. 😉
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I want to sneak out of parties to get home with you.
I want to wake up from my dreams to see only you.
I want to get home after long days at work just to talk to you.
I want you to be the smile I search for in crowded places, the eyes that drop my fences, and the hands that clean my offenses.
I want you to be it. Forever.
-a.h.
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abrillherrera · 6 months
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The inside of a church in Puebla, Mexico.
Very humble and quite on the outside, covered in gold and art inside. Like a great heart 💛
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abrillherrera · 6 months
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The fool, the faith, the trust...
It's tragic how sometimes we get exactly what we asked for, the exact description of our most exotic and wild dreams, and yet, we are scared to claim it as ours. Is it that we don't really know what we want or we're just too afraid cause deep down we feel like we don't deserve it?
The most perfect manifestation of our dreams seems too good to be true and so we better believe there's something wicked, rotten or sick with it and then we walk away in fear. Only to then ask the sky "why?"... "Am I not deserving of happiness? Am I broken beyond repair?, why am I so filled with despair?"...
We much rather sink in the known ways and patterns, dive deep in the old believes, than to dare run towards the hope of happiness and content. It's a risky game, but in the end life is meant only for the brave, for those who dare to dream big and then venture to get it.
Love and passion, peace and happiness are the ultimate prize when one plugs up the courage within the realms of our never-withering souls... All we need is the foolishness to jump, the faith in the fall, the trust in the process. So are you going to stay there, or would you have the audacity to go for it?
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abrillherrera · 6 months
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Walking around small towns, seeing art, talking to people, eating nice food, laughing.
Life's good🕯️🍁🍂
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abrillherrera · 6 months
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Dia de muertos, Puebla. Nov 2nd
Cempasúchil is the flower that signifies the start of a whole season in Mexico. This year I got to visit the amazing cempasúchil fields, and the huge Catrinas, amazing day!
I love the fall, and this fall I'm so grateful for everything I've accomplished in the last few years.
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abrillherrera · 7 months
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Love, let's talk about love
Is it anything and everything you hoped for?
Or do the feeling haunt you?
This may be the night that my dreams might let me know...
All the stars are closer, all the stars are closer...
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