Memoirs S1

In the first three years living in this country, I've met more people that I can remember. Some of them have given me headaches, heartaches, and one or two pieces…

The thing about Santa Barbara is that the weather never seems to change. It was August, that was a fact, but I wasn't sure if it was summer or spring…

The Shell Gas Station is a thing from the past, a rather unmemorable memory. Eating lunch at my favorite McD's, I pondered my life, thinking about my past and present…

I saw Margarita at school one day, in the cafeteria. She was doing homework. It was Wednesday. I was wearing a blue Dodger's t-shirt, a black jacket I picked up…

God is like this child who whines at a diner, crying, making a tantrum, hoping his mom would listen to him and buy him that apple pie a la mode…

The first time I wore a suit was at the age of two, when breathing, sleeping, eating and pooping were the only things I needed to worry about. My mother…