Feelings

“Maybe that’s what you are supposed to do. Write about feelings.”, he says and continues; “Everyone has their thing.” Months…

Expression

We are sitting inside Apartamento in Güemes and the tall sommelier in all black with the unhelpful attitude has just…

I remember my father coming and going growing up. Coming home with Bonnie, a white and black dog teddy with…

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

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

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

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

While storm Eunice is working her way through England the flight from Copenhagen to Heathrow is delayed. One hour becomes…

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

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