Miami Beach on a Cloudy Day
Written by Teresita Blanco (The Artsy Sister)
Today, I am like super hungry and I am waiting for my pizza. As such, I am going to write about food. There is a lot of pizza in Miami Beach. The best one I like is in Manolo. They make pizza fresh out of the oven, with herbs and stuff. They also sell hotdogs and gourmet ice cream. Well, I just ate so I am no longer going to talk about food. Now, that I think about it, I am sort of repeating myself. I have not gone to Miami Beach much since the weather got bad. It rains most of the time, and when it doesn’t it gets really hot. It is perfect for developing a heatstroke or getting struck by lightning. Both happen often enough in Florida. It is a mess.
A fellow goes out to catch a smoke break, and boom, they get struck down by lightning. They die, just like that. That is why I never smoke, because smoking is bad, and it can kill you. The way of dying from that varies from the classical cancer scenario. Sometimes you are just in a bad place, at the wrong time because of your addiction to nicotine. Humans weren’t created to be slaves, they were created to be masters. Don’t become a slave to anything. If smoking or anything is destined to enslaved you, don’t try it. The first one is always free, that is how they get you. I mean, you know that if drink lava, you will die. So, why give the soft try treatment to anything else, that is known to be harmful.
I never do anything that people tell me anyway. There is always going to be some fellow telling you how to live your life. Now that I think about it, I am doing the very same thing. If you are happy been a tool, that is fine. There is nothing wrong with just surrendering to the world, letting it rip you to pieces, one small chip at a time. It can get so bad that you no longer recognize yourself in the mirror. It is fine because you can no longer feel anything. I don’t know anything about it. I am just making things up as I go because I am a writer, or something like it. I am working un publishing all my poems in one complete book. It seemed easier than editing the front cover of my poem books. I made new covers for them, and it was like a big deal to change them.
I ended up just publishing one solid tone, and then called it a day. The other thing I am up to is making in between chapter images for my fantasy book. I thought it would spice up my book. Most of modern day books lack illustrations. I wanted to do it like the golden age of book illustrations of the 1920s. I mean, I can draw and paint just dandy, so what is stopping me from jazzing up my book. Well, this is just about everything that I am up to. I hope you find them useful or whatever.
