How to escape from my refuge!
How to escape from my refuge! Escape?... The question strikes me like a bolt from the blue. Whilst other children of my generation, back in the 1960s, no doubt fantasisedβ¦
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** Since I emigrated to Canada in 2010, my palate has grown accustomed to other wonderful flavours, other textures and, above all, to the nostalgia of empty chairs atβ¦
My Tactile Journey to Celia and the Grimms.
There are memories that do not enter through the eyes, but remain etched on the fingertips. For many, childhood is a colourful photo album; for me, my first ten years were aβ¦
The Architect of My Dreams.
I close my eyes and the first sound that comes to mind is not the traffic of present-day Caracasβwhich now lies miles awayβbut the rhythmic clang of a trowel against the concreteβ¦
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