Silence is not necessarily bad, but it is just easier to write when you are in crisis. Could it be that I'm bored? My Mom says that the closer thing to happiness is peace. I'm at peace.  The first post after a long time is harder to write, as if you had to justify your absence or write something so brilliant to make up for your dissapearance. I won't do any. I have a dog. I've been wanting a dog for more than eight years and I finally have it. His name is Marte, which means Mars in Spanish, as he is a little reddish, fury and fiery ball. Victor says that I have a good eye for dogs as I tend to choose the energetic, funny, independent and smart ones. That said, I sometimes wish I had chosen the calm and quiet one from the pack. I guess we don't have the ability to choose something that doesn't reflect who we are. I'm not saying I'm funny, energetic or smart, but I have a tendency to get myself into trouble.

I'm officially a consultant, which means I'm in a deeper time-management problem than ever before.

I'm 36 and live with my boyfriend in the hipster neighborhood of Mexico City - which means that I really don't live in Mexico City but in a bubble of fashion designers, lattes, organic food and mezcal cocktails. I miss New York like crazy but I wouldn't move back for now. There is still plenty to discover.