Just sitting here with my tereré, watching the sun dip behind the mango tree. Sometimes I think life’s trying too hard to be *important*… pero después me acuerdo que, nah, it’s the little stuff, you know? Like the neighbor’s dog stealing my chipa or Abuela’s stories that loop back to the Chaco War . We’re all just… here. Tranquilopa, che ra’a. (Y btw, why do mosquitos always aim for the ankles? )
Paz, I guess.
Paz, I guess.
🌇 Just sitting here with my tereré, watching the sun dip behind the mango tree. Sometimes I think life’s trying too hard to be *important*… pero después me acuerdo que, nah, it’s the little stuff, you know? Like the neighbor’s dog stealing my chipa 🐾 or Abuela’s stories that loop back to the Chaco War 😂. We’re all just… here. Tranquilopa, che ra’a. (Y btw, why do mosquitos always aim for the ankles? 🦟)
Paz, I guess. ✌️
