Episode One: “Hi, I’m Ericka.”

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When you’re Smiling~

Sometimes smiling is the greatest act of defiance, & sometimes asking for help is the most meaningful example of self-reliance. Sometimes the best medicine is to just laugh until you cry, & sometimes the greatest wisdom comes from accepting- you will just never know why..

Sometimes just going to bed is the best antidote to trials and tribulations, & sometimes just being blessed to get up again and face it all, for one more day,

is worthy of celebration.




Get INspired. Fall IN love. Trust your INtuition. Don’t be scared to feel INsane. Let go of INsecutities. Find things that makes you feel INcredible. Let your soul be INdependent. Live as an INdividual. Allow your passions to INdulge. Travel to become Intelligent. Be curious and INfatuated. Write your own INstructions!! Utilize life’s Instruments! Talk to strangers and INteract! Open up your INterior! Make your mind & heart INtertwine.

…While none of us are never promised a certain time, make the most while you’re IN line.

-Gabriella Malliaris


Breath, Create, Embrace

“If you’re feeling frightened about what comes next, don’t be. Embrace uncertainty. Allow it to lead you places. Be brave as it challenges you to exercise both your heart and your mind as you create your own path toward happiness; don’t waste time with regret. Spin wildly into your next action. Enjoy the present, each moment, as it comes, because you’ll never get up and find yourself lost, simply take a breath and start over. Retrace your steps and go back to the purest place in your heart…where your hope lives. You’ll find your way again.”


-Charles de Lint

I do believe in an everyday sort of magic–the inexplicable connectedness we sometimes experience with places, people,works of art and the like; the eerie appropriateness of moments of synchronicity; the whispered voice, the hidden presence, when we think we’re alone.”

Pena ajena: words that don’t exist in the english language

The embarrassment you feel watching someone else’s humiliation.


She’s the places that she has a desire to visit.

She is the pieces of quotes that are splattered in ink in her favorite books.The jumble of notebooks she collects.The melody of words, wishes, and dreams spinning inside her head.

She is.

The kisses of the sun disappearing in the horizon at dusk. She is all the little wishes in ‘goodnight’. She is, mesmerized by all the beauty in the souls of people. She loves the way they dance to the rhythms that hit their ears just right.

With this she is some things else.

She is nothing but a random smile on a cloudy day. She is full of dreams. Dreams you would only dare take away. They are strong dreams to keep one going through life’s struggles.

and, I hope they one day come true.




Ahora Dejarla en paz:

By all means,

Shatt3er the poor thing into a thousand pieces. Right! ‘Cause that is all she is. A thing.

Lets ring her out like a wet cloth! twisting n twisting all the bloody love out of such a young, honest, innocent being.

Lets all just stare and mock her very being. By all mean don’t let something that! Damn Fine, shine like the sun. Let us all pluck every grey feather from this ugly duckling. So she is not able to Sway like the glowing potential she can be.


Why not, leave this beat up soul be? Why keep trampling over this broken body? Why can’t you leave this jaunting bundle of exuberance be..

Why can’t your eyes just watch her lovely smile warm the room, start a fire in your human character..?

Why can’t you let this petite, blooming, Wonder fight her way through the storm.

By all means,

Please feel free to leave her be

in peace.

Leave me to Flaunt, gambol, romp and revel to my own beat.

Entonces Basta ya!

Tend to your personal trials and tribulations.

Dejarla Ser! Su propio persona. 

Dejarla glorificar en su propia cancion.


cooing Melodies, Tender hands~

You, my gentleman, are one of a kind, something that at times seems so unreal. You my gentleman with kind, sweet eyes, gleaming at me. Hushing me to sleep. You my gentleman are one of a kind. Your strong body up against mine, with tender hands wrapped around my stomach, keeping me warm. Morphed together under the starry cool night, Listening to the frogs and crickets hum, so soft and sweet.

The way the sun kissed the earth goodnight, the way I felt that night. The way you carry me softly over to the car and lay me down, for the long drive home. My eyes peek open with you smiling at me, making my heart chuckle. Your eyes winking, making me tremble with absent warmth.

My mind whispers the sacred, committed, eight letters:

‘I love you’

My sweet, lovely gentleman.

With sparkling eyes, a curious smile, a tender heart.

A voice of utter peace

You are a wonderful gentleman to me.