This is not an Epitaph

You suddenly blocked my way. You and your stretcher and the paramedics and all that medical equipment. He was giving you CPR, and I could see your big belly was still steady, untouched… Continue reading

Politics kill

Gray skies and drizzle. I can’t see the Manhattan skyline from here. Leo from Guerrero at the convenience store made me an egg, ham, and cheese sandwich worth 2.50 dollars but priceless in… Continue reading

Nostalgic Conversation

Remember those times when people from the Middle East were considered terrorists, and the U.S. would kill them just because they looked “Muslim”? I even dated one. Not a terrorist, a Middle Eastern.… Continue reading