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Remembering Your First Flan
January 28, 2012 – 7:05 am | 27 Comments

A Latina Never Forgets…her First Flan
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On Love …

Submitted by on February 12, 2010 – 10:19 amNo Comment

Love has no other desire but to fulfill itself.
But if you love and must needs have desires, let these be your desires:
To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night.
To know the pain of too much tenderness.
To be wounded by your own understanding of love;
And to bleed willingly and joyfully.
To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving;
To rest at the noon hour and meditate love’s ecstasy;
To return home at eventide with gratitude;
And then to sleep with a prayer for the beloved in your heart and a song of praise upon your lips.

– from On Love by Kahlil Gibran

Happy Valentine’s Day Tiki Tiki-ers.

besitos.

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