Author: Esteban Quevedo

“Hello! My name is Esteban. I am from Peru and I am 30 years old. I would like to work here because…”, this is me introducing myself to myself in front of the mirror, rehearsing for a job interview. Don’t you ever try that? It’s quite silly but in turn very fun. Continue reading “Happy 30”

I have to confess. I feel permanently challenged to post things on social media. You know. New look, new glasses, new clothes, new friends, new experiences, new trips, new phone, new laptop, new job, new whatever. Doesn’t matter. Aaall of it.

Continue reading “Sky lantern”

I moved out. Far, very far. But do you know what I like about that? My 10-minute walk to go to the metro station. Enough time to meditate about my life. This is the only moment of the day when I don’t want to run. Continue reading “Why run?”

Tonight I would like to write but nothing other than a song comes to mind to best express my feelings. I figured you’d like to hear them better than read them. You can listen to the song by clicking here, and here below part of the lyrics that I like. Continue reading “Breaking now?”

I’m happy and sad. I’m energetic and tired. I’m proud and sorry. I’m alone but not lonely. I’m friendly but I want to count my friends. I complain but I’m blessed. And even though sometimes I would like to be younger, I love the wisdom growing up brings, that is experience. Continue reading “Mom, I’m doing good.”

Mi hermanita, así hablaré siempre de ti. Te he visto crecer de cerca y de lejos al mismo tiempo. He aprendido más lecciones de vida de ti de lo que he intentado enseñarte. ¡Feliz cumpleaños! Continue reading “Mi hermanita”