Unpredictable Blackouts
In Cuba, blackouts are like numbers in math (π), a constant. This happened to me two nights ago, but it also happens in the day!
Read MoreIn Cuba, blackouts are like numbers in math (π), a constant. This happened to me two nights ago, but it also happens in the day!
Read MoreAmanda had only known romantic love, the kind born with the expectation that a person close to us is responsible for satisfying us and making us happy.
Read MoreMy friend Orizabal is someone who isn’t anything like me; because he is like me, but backwards.
Read More“You need to make sure you don’t get on a plane under any circumstance, for them to send you to die in Ukraine,” I blurted out.
Read MoreFor the moment I remain dodging bullets in front of the wall, sure of my ideas. I have stripped every word, canvas, and brush of dust.
Read MoreAs soon as I learned to read, I started reading Comics. Those magazines that we called muñequitos here in Cuba.
Read MoreWhat happiness, another new school year! We are not going to regret, there are countless reasons to celebrate.
Read MoreWhen I open my Facebook I find her friend request, at first, I don’t recognize her, however, I look at it until I discover that it is her.
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 More“What kind of shitty country is this, that one even rejoices at news of a family separation?”
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