Rain didn’t stop the rush of movement downtown, where Sam’s Café never closed and the “Kim!” store sold stuff … More
This is where she lived those early days, when the flowers bloomed fresh and large.
The street noise at my window was a constant reminder that just beyond the glass lay a city of colors.
Those were my sassy days, when I ran free and spoke a thousand languages.
The children wore their Sunday best to the market, for it was a special day. They would be meeting their … More
No matter how fast he ran, he always seemed to run in the wrong direction.
El Club del Manito stayed open late on the weekends, flaunted always by a crowd of teenagers looking to get … More
That night I rode fast and clear, searching for a person I’d never met.
Mine was a blue world, a place of swirling oceans, soaring winds, and love as sure as the bluest of … More
We bought just two, but you know how lovebirds are. Soon they had little ones, and soon there were forty.
The child watched the bicycle jealously, wishing he’d received one just like it last Sunday, when it was Christmas.
I take my shades with me everywhere. They hide my sins, and I’ve got a lot of sins.