Hello! I’m Celina! I have a lot of love for a lot of things, and I try to express that through my photography and writing. Thanks for taking a look :)
PS if you like food, check out my new food blog:
Latte Art, Anthony
Touch me with your pain and your passion, your trials and your triumphs.
Caesar Salad and the Algorithm for Love
If we make salads fearlessly, tossing little green leaves around in a big bowl with our bare fingers, pinky promising beneath the dressing,…
The afternoon only ascends, denying me my desires.
Girl, Boy, Bus
She glances at him because it’s safe, his back to her, his mouth running to someone else. Her eyes roam over his his half-exposed biceps bu…
A tired prayer
Dear God, / Life is hard. Sometimes I have the strength to justify it with affirmations like “it builds character!” or “Without struggle li…
There is so much greenery around me. Green is the color of the day, of the hour, and the dusk sets a soft blue hue upon it. Green grape lea…
Yesterday a homeless woman / sat next to me / on the bus, / and I shifted away from her / and kept my eyes down / and hugged my purse / to…
Chris the traveling chef
Instead they caress.
We spent a long time there, under that wizened tree, the new spring grass yielding beneath our bodies. The sun sparkled through tender leav…
to eat on a grey winter day
Eat grapefruit, that carnal pink fruit that one must rip apart in order to enjoy. Notice each juicy aril popping in your mouth; notice the …
He allows me the luxury of staring deeply into his crystalline eyes, squinting hard as if I’m trying to see spots that aren’t there in a re…