Monthly Archives: December 2004

Mamá, ¿dónde están los juguetes?

My grandparents’ absence from Bogota has changed more aspects of my life than I ever thought. Not only have I …

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 …