A Story about Bread and Ice Cream
My brother’s birthday is coming up and his wife wants to celebrate it as we normally do. Times are hard, but she doesn’t give up.
Read MoreMy brother’s birthday is coming up and his wife wants to celebrate it as we normally do. Times are hard, but she doesn’t give up.
Read MoreMy cousins were the ultimate expression of rebellion in our bucolic environment and conservative family.
Read MoreThe possibility of having an exit to the sea in the territory allowed the interrelation with all the neighboring areas.
Read MoreI grew up in rural Cuba, my father was a vet, my mother a housewife, without friends or acquaintances to influence my love for art.
Read MoreDespite the candid humor that the young ones tried to offer the adults, a different symphony was playing for us. This was a farewell party.
Read More“You’re strong,” you repeat every night when you’re lying in bed & you close your eyes shut to scare off the images that overwhelm you.
Read MoreWhen the “leader” came, they thought he could save them, so they risked their lives for a common cause that seemed just and necessary.
Read MoreOur angel escaped from us, our guide, the light that brought us hope because he never let Life’s trials and tribulations get him down.
Read MoreThis is my island, where there were believers willing to put their lives on the line in trenches for inconceivable causes.
Read MoreTrying to get anything done in Cuba right now is torture. I’d been waiting months to try to see a dentist, but there are never any resources.
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