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The Recycled Pirate

Rebel by Cause | Warrior by Choice

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I love me, but I love us more.

I took the obligation to fight as a knight and rebel as a Pirate, both warriors for their cause. I don’t divide. I unite. I don't listen to Ghandi, Bob Marley or Nelson Mandela. I live them.

The Pirate’s Manifesto

Grow Stronger: Learn your weakness. Fight with your power and grow your strength. Body, mind and spirit. Push yourself harder than you have ever done before, for you need results you never thought you were able to achieve. Get Smarter:... Continue Reading →

Mobility

Mobility. How much have I craved that freedom. That word drenched my lips like a juicy steak dripping when you sink your teeth into that meat. So crucial to emancipate yourself, so desperate have I fought to regain it again.... Continue Reading →

Certain moments I fill up with tears

There are certain moments I realize what I lost and what I've accomplished. How deep my fall was and how high I'm reaching up. Certain moments I fill up with tears and wonder where I was all these years I've... Continue Reading →

The whispers of a nutcase

Have you heard the words every time she comes by the whispers of a nutcase with a heart full of nothing and a nothing full of heart Like an occupation I long for the magic letting the words divide leave... Continue Reading →

Beating negativity with positivism

Everybody has his/her opinion. Good or bad. Everybody has the right to express themselves. Good or bad. Now ask yourself, if all you do is express what you don't like, how much will that help improve your case? Everywhere I... Continue Reading →

The JCI IOBA competition (The after)

WE WON! WE WON! I'm still not realizing this. Maybe I should say it again... WE WON! So many emotions. So many thoughts. So many thank you, well wishes, what's next and other overwhelming responses. Yet I'm surprisingly calm. Yes,... Continue Reading →

The JCI IOBA competition (The before)

Tonight is the award ceremony of JCI IOBA (Aspiring) Creative Young Entrepreneur Award. Two competitions, one venue. Sponsored by Banco di Caribe. The "aspiring" one (in which I take part with 2ndLifeCuracao) for the future entrepreneurs and the main event for... Continue Reading →

The poet in me

The poet in me doesn't like to call himself a poet, nor a writer. (He loves to be called one though.) He doesn't like to make too much fuss about words or grammar. (About anything, pirate remember...) Those are rules for other mortals that I don't abide by.

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