Anar, my love.
There is a story behind why the name of my favorite fruit rolls off my tongue in neither English nor Spanish.
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There is a story behind why the name of my favorite fruit rolls off my tongue in neither English nor Spanish.
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Read MoreIt was on the special occasion of her last night in Rio de Janeiro. We were smashed up against the bar of a famous samba venue when two warrior women, exaggerating their merriment, disrespected the personal space of the Queen.
Read MoreIt was an honor to have the story of the picture I chose not to take to be selected by JAGGERY, the literay jounal of South Asia:
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Read MoreI saw how perfect and uniform all of the red fruit were, but I was more preoccupied trying to remember how many of them I would need for the various recipes I would exact. It might have been that same subliminal suspicion that had made me separate, but not read, an article on the global Italian and Chinese mafias for tomatoes.
Read MoreThere is a profound difference between religions that demand an allegiance to a single story and those that demand nothing
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