STORIES BY GABRIELA

There’s something idyllic about holiday romances. You could get the full essence of a relationship, the spark, the drama, the intimacy, and emotional damage in under five business days. They’re fast like a hurricane. A force of nature. A flame that burns bright, hot and with zero regard for future consequences. And yet...what a joy it is to hold someone’s hand on the beach. To look them in the eyes and agree, silently, that the rest of the world has simply been… temporarily d

It’s been a year since I last laid eyes on this little blog… unless we count that brief but very committed moment when I paid for the domain :)) But here I am again. One year later. Same beach, different plot twist. Mexico, part 4. I arrived with zero expectations. This time we’re a bigger crew. What started as a couple’s trip somehow evolved, three years later, into a girls’ trip. Slightly sad? Yes. Curious? Also yes. Mostly about how a vacation feels when you’re not hold

Victor Hugo used to write naked. So here I am! Well, he would have someone hide his clothes so he couldn’t leave the room until he...