The Significance in a Snapshot
It was 1998. I was in Central America. This guy was under the care of some great folks at an orphanage. He was quite a character. And he seemed to enjoy my company. That was nearly 22 years ago. But I still
La Pérdida Frecuente
La pérdida frecuente de todo lo que tengo, Me rompe y regresa al lugar de donde vengo. Te pierdo de repente sin poderme preparar, Me dejas de costumbre sin dejarme acostumbrar. La pérdida frecuente de mi tierra y la paz, A cambio de la guerra
Every Country Road
He would have been 45 today. But he passed away when we were 21. We had been the best of friends since the age of 8. I was devastated by his loss. We grew up in a very different time. We
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