"You know how some people aren’t worth your time? Don’t waste your time on those people."
Spanish is my language of intimacy. It’s the language of tenderness and comfort. It’s the language of love and closeness. It’s kisses in the forehead, your favorite home cooked meal. It’s pan dulce, it’s accepting. It’s the language of home.
It’s the language reserved for the people you love. It’s the ultimate inside joke. It’s holds all your good childhood memories. It’s your grandmas smell. It’s belonging. It’s what keeps you whole.
Spanish is the sound of your future children. El lenguaje de tu corazón. It’s who you are when no one is looking or when you want to look your best.
If you want to really see me,
You’ll have to look at me in Spanish.
It’s hard work, it’s earning it.
It’s the church of your heart and home.
You better take off your shoes when you come in.
Lower your voice to a whisper.
Dale una ofrenda a la virgencita.
Prende una vela.
and wear your best clothes.
Everyone who reblogs this will get the title of a book to read based on their bio/posts.
Everyone. I mean it.
THIS IS THE BEST POST
I HAVE EVER SEEN
they really do mean everyone
Testing if this actually works
"The only regret I will have in dying is if it is not for love."
Gabriel Garcia Marquez, Love in the Time of Cholera
"Flirting might as well be astrophysics."
"Es mejor estar sólo que mal acompañado"