Chacha Jaramillo
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Journaling for expression. Writing as a Mindfulness Practice, reduces Stress & Anxiety
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6th Ave: . Content Warning.
The beautiful summer day was somehow different this time. Climate change has been playing with us lately, making vine crops not produce same as last year. Craig was concerned, perhaps the crop was not delivering producing at least over last year's crop.
By Chacha Jaramilloabout a year ago in Chapters
6th Avenue. Content Warning.
The view from here - take the long road don't go home As I sat in front of my computer pen in my mouth and glasses on, I noticed there was a bunch of emails coming in. Maybe time to get into business - I thought. The long weekend was approaching, and my need for drive far to a magical place was taking form. Gary and I, both enjoyed traveling down south to explore the West Coast of California, take the dogs for a walk, Gary wind surfing. I always loved to take with me a sketch book and some art supplies for quick sketching of the beautiful scenery this side of the world had.
By Chacha Jaramilloabout a year ago in Fiction
I wonder I was the reason of your smile
For a busy man, I knew he was, a photograph caught my attention; himself, caught a glimpse of his routine days, holding his phone and chatting away, minding his own business, his life away. In simple words, his smile; perhaps the successful close of a business, perhaps serenading his woman. His eyes, bright and full of life, enjoyment only a successful man proudly shows. His confidence, already at the pinnacle of his career, couldn’t hide his potential.
By Chacha Jaramillo2 years ago in Poets
Look around - it's hidden in plain sight. Content Warning.
Mother Nature created us equal. There has to be two for everything, even once alone. These stories talk about a love lost, the frustration and the healing from a lost love. Some stories might be real. Some stories might be in my imagination. Some stories, a scape from reality.
By Chacha Jaramillo2 years ago in Filthy
Happiness at the end of the Tunnel
It's anazing how just a click of a button where distances were an issue, nowadays distances are covered by communication is rapidly replaced by computers. What it took weeks to reach from one point to another, now the click of a button, makes the message that could take weeks to reach their destination, now it takes seconds or even less.
By Chacha Jaramillo2 years ago in Chapters
Welcome to Heathergate - where the streets have no name Chapter 2
It has been two weeks since Garrett started carefully watching the workers on the field at the bottom of the creek. This creek starts at the top of the backdrop of Mount Geneve, for some reason Garrett sensed that something was wrong. Typical man, dressed up with dark brown trousers and jacket, slim built dark brown jacket, he looked like Indiana Jones to me. No whip, no hat.
By Chacha Jaramillo2 years ago in Chapters
