PostsCommentsPayoutsestelacha (68)in Visual Shots • 15 hours ago[ESP/ENG] En el Museo de Arte Cubano / At the Museum of Cuban ArtHoy quiero compartir con ustedes lo que significó para mí mi estancia en el Museo de Arte Cubano de Topes de Collantes. Llegué después de subir por caminos de montaña, entre pinos y niebla, y desde queestelacha (68)in Reflections • yesterdayWhat Do We Leave Behind When We Are Gone?When we think about death, an uncomfortable question often arises: what will remain of us? We might imagine possessions, bank accounts, objects, or a name on a headstone. But a true legacy rarely fitsestelacha (68)in Ladies of Hive • 2 days ago[ENG/ESP] LOH # 310 / Mother Teresa of Calcutta/ LOH # 310 / Madre Teresa de CalcutaIf the Ladies of Hive community were to organize a lavish masquerade ball, my choice—without a second thought—would be Mother Teresa of Calcutta. I wouldn’t do this to turn her memory into a frivolousestelacha (68)in Holos&Lotus • 9 days ago[ESP/ENG] ¿Cómo tener bienestar o no colapsar emocionalmente en medio del caos que vivimos?Ser ama de casa y jubilada en la Cuba de hoy es, quizás, uno de los actos de resistencia más silenciosos y heroicos que existen. La vida me ha puesto en el centro de una tormenta perfecta: apagones queestelacha (68)in Ladies of Hive • 10 days ago[ENG/ESP] LOH # 309 The Silent Assumption / LOH # 309 La suposición silenciosaI clearly recall a situation from my last job before retiring. I had been with the company for just over a year, striving to prove my worth within a team where most members had years of experience. Duringestelacha (68)in Reflections • 11 days agoDeath as a TeacherIf we truly accepted that we are going to die, perhaps we wouldn't immediately change jobs, cities, or routines. But something essential would shift within us. Death—that certainty we tend to push asideestelacha (68)in Holos&Lotus • 14 days agoNecesidad de levantarmeCada caída tiene un peso distinto. Algunas me han doblado las rodillas sin piedad; otras me han tirado al suelo con una fuerza que jamás imaginé. Pero en cada una de ellas, cuando el dolor parecía másestelacha (68)in Visual Shots • 15 days ago[ENG/ESP] Birthday at the Hotel Nacional / Cumpleaños en el Hotel NacionalI celebrated my 63rd birthday at the Hotel Nacional, and I can still feel the echo of that magical day. Beneath the stained-glass windows, amidst the atmosphere of history, my husband surrounded me withestelacha (68)in Holos&Lotus • 17 days ago[ESP/ENG] Mejor sola que mal acompañada / Better alone than in bad company.Existe una frase popular que dice: “mejor solo que mal acompañado”. A primera vista, puede sonar a resignación o a una defensa del aislamiento. Sin embargo, encierra una verdad profunda sobre la dignidad,estelacha (68)in GEMS • 18 days ago[ENG/ESP] My granddaughter Valeria's 5th birthday / Los 5 años de mi nieta ValeriaIt feels like just yesterday that I held her in my arms for the first time, and today we are celebrating five years of pure magic. How time flies! Last weekend, we celebrated my princess Valeria's birthday,estelacha (68)in Ladies of Hive • 19 days ago[ENG/ESP] LOH 308: True rest and the right to give of oneself without guilt / El descanso verdadero y el derecho a darse sin culpaFor me, true rest isn't simply the absence of movement, but the absence of demands. For a long time, I believed that resting meant sitting still while my mind kept running through a to-do list, or watchingestelacha (68)in Ladies of Hive • 24 days ago[ENG/ESP] LOH # 307 Sábado de reencuentros / LOH # 307 A Saturday of reunionsIf I had a Saturday all to myself—completely free and with an unlimited budget—the first thing I would do is pause and reflect. I could choose cars, jewelry, exotic trips, dinners at famous restaurants,estelacha (68)in Holos&Lotus • last month[ESP/ENG] Reencender el fuego interior desde el movimientoSi me detengo a mirar mi vida con honestidad, el área donde necesito reencender mi fuego interior es la realización de ejercicios físicos para mejorar mi salud. No se trata de un capricho estético ni deestelacha (68)in Ladies of Hive • last month[ENG/ESP] LOH 305 The Defiance of Keeping on Walking / LOH 305 La rebeldía de seguir caminandoThe world has an astonishing ability to make us feel small. It doesn't always do so with jarring blows; sometimes, it succeeds through subtlety: the constant noise of social media, the indifference ofestelacha (68)in Holos&Lotus • last month[ESP/ENG] El peso de la vida y la ligereza de un abrazo.La dureza de la vida no es un fenómeno abstracto para nosotras. Se llama así misma: es el precio de los alimentos, los cortes de la luz, la falta de conexión o los problemas con el abasto de agua. Es unaestelacha (68)in Hive Argentina 🇦🇷 • 2 months ago[ESP/ENG] Quilombo en la esquina del parque / Mess on the corner of the parkBuenas para todos los miembros de la comunidad @hiveargentina. Hoy me uno a la iniciativa del mes para dejar mi propuesta. Invito a @lileisabel, @damarysvibra y a @ericvancewalton para que nos cuentenestelacha (68)in Ladies of Hive • 2 months ago[ENG/ESP] LOH # 303 The reel of my life / El carrete de mi vidaIf my camera roll could tell the story of my life, it would reveal a mosaic of authentic moments, far removed from the curated perfection of social media. Scrolling through its images, someone would discoverestelacha (68)in Freewriters • 2 months ago5-minute daily message: Don't pack a bagThere are times in life when the rush of daily life tempts us to fill suitcases, to carry memories, objects, and even guilt that we believe are essential. However, there is a silent lesson in the act ofestelacha (68)in Reflections • 2 months agoLife-threateningHuman life is a fragile miracle, sustained by a delicate balance. However, this balance is constantly threatened by forces, visible or invisible, that jeopardize our existence. Reflecting on what threatensestelacha (68)in Wednesday Walk • 2 months agoA walk through the navel of HavanaStarting point My trip began right where Cuba begins: at Kilometer Zero. Climbing those steps of the National Capitol is almost an act of faith. From above, the city spreads out like a map of dreams. Its