Borderline

Be careful is the advice he gives me but I know it’s already too late I’ve already decided to live … More

Endings

And when it’s over I can finally breathe again. Instead of feeling like a prison Córdoba is green, vibrant and … More

I look for him everywhere along the gravel road passing Paula’s kiosko on my way to Unquillo My eyes try … More

We canter up the hill and the roads and among the grassy hills of the Sierras Chicas We laugh and … More

Every other day I climb the gate to the house and go down to the river. I watch the water … More

And when she runs free she doesn’t let herself be caught She watches the horses canter across the green grass … More

There is a call for the mountains and a silent whisper in my soul only I can hear In Bariloche … More

I see him from behind the main house on my way to the saddle chamber whip the brown and white … More

The best thing of living on a tropical island must have been the incredible tan I managed to get. Sometimes … More

I quickly see a glimpse of myself in the mirror at Central Restaurante in Florianopolis and wonder why the heck … More