Hope
An essay on why today’s teens make me optimistic. Despite their brawling. My son is fourteen. And he drives me …
An essay on why today’s teens make me optimistic. Despite their brawling. My son is fourteen. And he drives me …
I have been asked to go to hell, bathing in planetary red. I have been invited to listen to the …
4 October 2016 This whole story is the result of a smell. The smell of ice in the air. It …
All of these ugly shoes. And the leaf, that does not open. The candle, that could catch fire.The electric shirt, …
* La semana santa empezaba siempre a base de frotar leche sobre los zapatos. Eran los zapatos de charol nuevos, …
She was a ZZZ plant. And I loved her.She thrived in the dark and accepted the light.She shined. A luscious …
Dedicado a Eider, que ahora vive justo al lado…
Qué fantástico escuchar este poema, leído en Radio 3, mostrando el impacto (oral, sensorial, conceptual) de perder todas las ñ …
* El primero fue en un rascacielos y le supo a puñetazo en un beso. * El segundo …
Surviving four months of lockdown in Liverpool took some imagination and savoir-faire… My weekly fantasy treat was to dress up …