Concera Davis
Bio
I like to think of myself as an alien that isn't from earth. I'm too open-minded to judge, everyone has a story. I'm a flower child who lives off music and nature. I write base on my feelings etc, some of the pics will be mine btw
Stories (2/0)
The Magic of the Empanada
“All you need is flour, eggs, and water,” is a funny little saying that my mother would say so loud and proud. As a child, I only worried about starting a day with a quest—typically wrapping my bed sheet around my body like a shawl with a hoodie. A quest that would start from the Sahara Desert to Amazon Jungle. Never to think, nor understand those eight little words that can be so easily missed. I was a naïve puppy looking at their owner as they talk in some embarrassing way that’s slow and dumb sounding. All the puppy was able to dow was sit there with its ears collapsed on both sides, tilting their head with a cute but confused look on their face, but yet so interested. That was evident whenever my mother would say those eight little words. I never did understand, until recently in my life, on an evening during my winter break.
By Concera Davis6 years ago in Feast
My Life With No Sight
A week until my sight will be taken from me. My chest aches with grief and discomfort and a piece of my heart had shattered. A world of light would soon be cloudy. I am scared of the process, yet I cannot help but wonder how life may be without my sight. This makes me feel a little uncomfortable and also fills me with mixed emotions because I know my life would not be the same as it is now. With news like that, I know I would have to change how I live. Deep down, I know it will be hard and I'm scared, but I cannot let that define me. Otherwise, I would not be Concera. I'm an artist, a reasonable person, and very understanding. I have to be strong.
By Concera Davis6 years ago in Longevity
