My grandparents’ absence from Bogota has changed more aspects of my life than I ever thought. Not only have I …
Monthly Archives: December 2004
Sad Little Pieces from a Novel Never to be Finished
She had never seen him.
She had never had the opportunity to feel the soft fibers of his hair, the …
Burial
Sometimes I’m seen as a widow whose husband never died.
To them, happy memories are shadows, forecasting a meagre, neverending …