Seasonal Haiku

Words: Ivan Hernandez-Quintela

SPRING

All windows open

a small breeze passes

through the heat

Small pink-blushed peaches

as the first harvest.

I savor one each day

The birds are feeding

off my berries.

Must plant many more

SUMMER

The first rain of the season

comes with a vengeance.

Hail shakes the entire forest

I used to avoid stepping on dry leaves.

Now that they are wet

they offer the safest step

Tiny white flowers

spread out like clouds

on wet fertile ground

FALL

The peach tree lost most

of its leaves but

gained many pink blooms

Fireflies swim

in the darkness framed by

my bedroom window

The weight of my existence

held a moment

by the gravity of the full moon

WINTER

Tricky choice

feet trapped in socks

or sleeping cold?

I am in hibernating mode:

full fridge, pile of books

no need to get out of the house

Lost myself for a moment

in the patterns of the steam

off my cup of tea


Ivan Hernandez-Quintela is not a writer. He is not a poet. He studied architecture at the University of Texas at Austin. He opened LUDENS, a small architectural firm specializing in educational spaces, in Mexico City in 2001. He has worked on two grant projects: URBAN PROSTHETICS - informal interventions in public space - with the support of Jóvenes Creadores FONCA and PLAYGROUND - a study on play as a participatory strategy to activate public space - with the support of Sistema Nacional de Creadores de Arte. He has published two books with the Universidad IberoAmericana Press: Guía para la navegación urbana and Acercamientos al espacio íntimo. He taught Drawing, Ephemeral Architecture, and Architectural Design courses at Universidad IberoAmericana from 2001 to 2018. In 2017, he moved out of Mexico City to Valle de Bravo, a small town in the forest two hours away from the city, to make a radical change of pace in his lifestyle. There, he began ARQUITECTURA HAIKU, a one-man architectural practice exploring small pavilions as frames and platforms to landscape and weathering minor events. As a creative meditation practice, he makes a small painting, writes a haiku poem,  makes a tiny sculpture, and writes a postcard to a friend, every day