You soften me up
With your existence,
Butter me up 
With your eyes,
Destroy my walls
With your smile. 

When my friend Cindy invited me to Cuba with her, I couldn’t resist. If you know me, you know Cuba is like home. When she told me she would gather donations before her visit to Cuba, I was excited to participate and provide some of my friends and their friends with items that were inaccessible to them due to inflation in Cuba and/or the U.S. embargo.

Thank you for the dances, Mami. Who knew in my 20s I would love salsa so much. Thank you for you heart. So deep, so vast, so pure, so strong. Thank you for always being there, and for always loving me, in your own way. I will always be your wicked witch of the east. You will always be my woman, my mamita, tan linda.

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2022 was a sea of deception and disillusionment. It was constant. A current that my powers couldn’t prevent, that is, until they could. In this life, on our collective journey, all I want to reach is what ultimately we all desire: happiness. There are moments that reveal to us these possibilities, and we become enveloped in them (or if you’re a scorpio, obsessive), praying that that moment, or that person, is the answer to all of our wishes.

I've received many messages about my travels to Cuba. I've been to Cuba about 4 times already, so let me share with you a bit of what I learned...

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