Once more, I write on paper once more, I acquaint myself with an object so familiar with my eyes, nose, lips, fingertips and ears once more, I write on paper. […]

What beats faster than the heart of Manila? a city in ruins, outstretched palms begging to give it my all to revel in the moment to stay the night Is […]

Thirty-one thousand, seven hundred and two steps more or less we had the same count him striding in front of me, most of the time the cityscape beckoning me to […]