Life

After all life was pretty good but I was too caught up in something I could not see.

Acknowledgements

The memory did not get the honouring it deserved. Somehow it just slipped away or I just blocked it out. … More

Still just a baby and it was my first time in South America. I am standing at the top of … More

I sit down to write. But my head is heavy. I think of the words I could put down on … More

It’s time for something else it seems. All I want to do is be at home and take care of … More

I can still feel the tenderness months after we met. Remember his eyes and how they looked at me. How … More

Sometimes I wonder if I have ever written something real. If I’d be truly honest it’s hard. It’s a challenge … More

Finally I find something that feels Mexican. That feels interesting. Homemade tortillas and food cooked in clay pots. At Reciprico, … More

I’m trying to be fair and give Tulum a chance but I hate it with a passion. I hate the … More

She looks at him jump up on the horse. With very bent knees in the short stirrups and the reins … More