Month: November 2017

  • Widows dressed in black

    Widows dressed in black

    I look inside myself and see my heart is black No colors anymore, I want them to turn black Maybe then I’ll fade away, and not have to face the facts It’s not easy facing up, when your whole world is black Song by The Rolling Stones “The truth is that Mary Louise, dressed in…

  • In the care of a Governess

    In the care of a Governess

    In his dream, he found that his deepest intimacy, lay far beyond the borders of his solitude “Assuredly, you must believe I have lost my wits, at least momentarily!” he remarked excitedly, as he recovered his breath. “I assure you that it is quite the contrary! Perhaps you would find my enthusiasm easier to understand,…

  • A brand new day

    Chapter 3… The Chinandegan magpies  Sometimes Grandfather and I would talk about his childhood in Chinandega. He always remembered those days as happy moments of his life. There, he had studied most of his grammar school. In between the week, besides going to school, those warm and sunny mornings, he’d help out at the farm…