Archive for the 'mental health' Category

Sometimes you meet someone who’ll take advantage of your limited sight, because he doesn’t know any better (or because he’s afraid of losing the only love he’s ever had). I watched Les amants du Pont-Neuf, this weekend, and cherished this very odd, obsessive, alcohol-filled, street love story.

I’m a thin man, with some flab around the waist. Alas, I’m no model, I am an amateur photographer. I have no experience as a commercial photographer, and most of the images (featuring female models) found on my RedBubble page haven’t produced a single cent for me or for the model. I rarely ever airbrush a model’s [...]

I guess the more you feel close to someone, the more you worry about their safety and well-being. I’m having a bit of the paranoid blues, and I try to enjoy this blogging business… however, having my name out there, attached to a photo (I rarely get press interested in me, whether as a writer [...]

Here goes: one of my first attempts at english-written fiction. This is a translation of a short story of mine, originaly written in spanish for an online anthology. It’s sexually hardcore, sort of a tribute to Estuardo Prado, a notorious pulp narrator from Guatemala. The photo below is by Matthew McMullen Smith
 
Testosteronic
 By Luis Fernando Alejos
 
Lorena [...]

Man, I remember a simpler time, a time where freelance editors didn’t use passive-agressive tactics such as spelling phrases in latin to express their contempt for you.
“Ante mare, undae.  Ars est celare artem.”
 
What the hell am I supposed to do with that?! If I google it, you better not be sayin anything bout my [...]

I wish I could be witty about it, but I can’t… this post comes from sheer frustration and concern. I’ve been meaning to get my first novella published, for quite a while now. A friend/editor expressed great interest in it, even managed to get a mutual friend to read it ad give me feedback abou [...]

Granted I haven’t finished it (I still got 44 minutes to go), Zeitgeist Addendum, a breakthrough documentary about how the monetary system is esentially evil, is scaring me into oblivion. If you got a couple of hours to spare, and a decent web connection, you can see it here  at Google Video:

I’m at a p0int right now where things in my life are looking as though someone with OCD had their way… and I like it!
P.S. That’s a total lie, but I gotta keep positive, right?

Life never ceases to amaze me. With 12 ounces of energy-drink goodness inside me, I explain: my worrisome self has become a more upbeat and positive character. Just started my first romantic relationship in a few years, and I’m happier than I had been in very long time (ignoring all the voices that go “dude, [...]

…will I escort/hang out/or anything else with a 70 year old woman. Nevermind that we both smoke, that’s about as much we have in common. Silly friends and their wacky moms…