06 March 2010

Dubious that I could haul 32 lbs of peat moss on my bike?!

Went to the garden shop to buy some peat moss. Since I was there, figured I'd go all out and buy the big one. I pulled up on my bike at the pick up area and the service guy looks at me, turns around,, walks back in, comes back, out, gawks.

WHAT?! Lemme guess, never seen someone haul on a bike. Or is it that I'm a chick?! Both?! He still has his mouth hanging open. I ask him how he is with my best smirk.

"Dubious," he answers with a head shake. "It's heavy, you know?!"

I tell him I know, hoping he catches the annoyance in my voice.

I make sure I grin extra cockily as I roll out. He must not know who I am.

Garden Time!

This is what we have growing so far:

Basil: Fino Verde


Spinach and Salad Mixes

i'm still here and i'm still me

wow, i knew it'd been a while, but almost a year?!

I really should write more...meh...this blog sucks. Writing's ok, but the template is drab and for some reason, makes me think of morning breath. EW!

Ok, just got a "new look". It's not like there's 80 choices, so for now, it'll do. Better than the washed out pastelly polka dots that lived here before.

Now, that that is changed...what else? Hm, not too different. I woke up this AM thinking thoughts that coulda been posts from the past 2 Marches. Guess, I have a repetitive thought routine. Great, no wonder I'm bored shitless lately. NO, i absolutely didn't say not busy.

It's turning spring

  • grinning at the sunlight streaming through the wide open windows
  • light cleaning (i don't wanna be stuck inside all day!)
  • blasting music
  • burning incense
  • maybe singing out loud a little
  • mentally planning my garden
  • keeping a list
  • thinking about Cruz
  • dreaming of my NYC trip
  • wanting to hang out with my best girls (all of em and at the same time!)
  • missing you
  • loving you
  • feeling lucky
  • being happy
oh and by the way, FUCK CARS!!

21 March 2009

Today, I celebrated your life...

...by planting a garden.

Each time I

water the deep chocolate soil,

inhaling su aroma café cola'o...

When I
caress its lush green life,

savoring its earthy frutas frescas...


As the

cool blue respite,
hangs sparkling rainbows entre las hojas...

A bittersweet smile will
paint my soul,
weaving colores de ayer y hoy...

And flowering joy grows fresh and intense,blooming with coqueteo en mi corazón.



25 January 2009

CARS STINK!!

hey move it, hey shove it.
my bike is rad, I love it.
your car stinks, i don't think,
that we should breath more of it.
that toxic shit hangs in the air,
ain't never going anywhere.
why you want to spend your money,
just to give me cancer honey?

26 December 2008

Home for the Holidays

My family starts celebrating all our libra and scorpio birthdays in October and early November. Then, the official navidades start the day after Thanksgiving (and NO, this has nothing to do with Black Friday and everything to do with Puerto Ricans having party in our blood). In December, there are Aguinaldos from the 17th - 24th, Nochebuena (Xmas Eve), Navidad (Xmas Day)on the 25th, on December 28th, Día de los Santos Inocentes (according to Christian scripture, the mass infanticide ordered by Herod the Great) and stemming from this, el Festival de las Máscaras in Hatillo (which is supposed to ward off evil spirits and is similar to April Fools Day). Then, there's Despedida de Año/ Año Viejo/ Víspera de Año Nuevo -New Year's Eve, then, of course, New Year's Day and celebration of the Three Kings/ Epiphany on January 5th - 6th, followed by Las Octavitas. During these 8 days, we visit family with parrandas and trullas, we deliver gifts to thsoe that we didn't see during Christmas and we're thankful to have gotten through the holidays and into a new year healthy and happy, surrounded by friends and family.

This is supposedly the end of las navidades, but as Puerto Ricans are known for not wanting to give up our fiestas, we extend them with the famous Fiestas de la Calle San Sebastián, which stem from another religious feast day, but with 1,000s of artesanos selling their arts, crafts, jewelry, etc and over 300,000 people eating, drinking, dancing and partying in the streets of Old San Juan, it gets downright rowdy and I'm not really sure how it celebrates Sebastián the martyr, but it's one of PR's most popular fiestas and the most fun you'll ever have on the island in one weekend! Officially, all the partying culminates on February 2nd with the feast of La Candelaria and Candlemas (also religious traditions) during which Christmas trees are burned and the holidays are put to rest until the next year.

Away from the island, the holidays are just so low-key and sad for me. Eating, drinking, being (really) merry, hanging out with all the cousins, the vecinos, the extended family is the best part of the year. It's one party after another and no matter, how little the party starts out, it's always fun and goes on into the wee hours of the night usually culminating in a parranda, when we decide it's time to go wake up the neighbors, friends and family that aren't at the party by arriving on their doorsteps with an assortment of musical instruments and singing in exchange for a very late night supper and hopefully, a shot (or 5) of coquito, rum or some other seasonal bebida.

If I'm not in PR for las navidades, I'm sulking at home thinking about all the fun I had last navidades with all my cousins, friends and family and thinking about how much I miss them. It may be hard to understand what las navidades are all about on the island especially if you've never witnessed them. Yes, it's a little commercialized (as is Xmas all over the US), but more than that, it's just the time of year, when everyone's happy and you smile and of course, accept when even your worst neighbor comes a knocking with a bottle of coquito or PR's very own moonshine, pitorro/ cañita.

And, of course, the holidays away from the island are fun, but it's just not the same. Sure, go home and stay there is what you're probably thinking...sunny, tropical, never winter. I must be crazy to live away from it right? Well, that's another story about yet another way that mi islita is so different from the rest of the US.

04 November 2008