Acknowledgements

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

Moments

I can’t really party but at least my eyes are still working so I can look at handsome Brazilian men.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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