The Sweetness of Summer
Warm rays of sun embrace the teasing shore Sand sifts against the curves my heart adores Waves tease and tumble … Continue reading The Sweetness of Summer
Warm rays of sun embrace the teasing shore Sand sifts against the curves my heart adores Waves tease and tumble … Continue reading The Sweetness of Summer
I was about 5 years old the day I jumped into my great uncle Miguel’s white Nissan truck on a … Continue reading In The Mood
In one of her journal entries, Carmen wondered why our Tita had always been obsessed with getting her a car. … Continue reading Driving Was To Her What Flying Is To A Hummingbird
Is what we looked forward to eating for dinner, if lucky, with a glass of milk. I’d keep excited vigilance … Continue reading Jelly Sandwiches