Tormenta cerebral / Brainstorm

   Dear Susan,   I have grown accustomed to the glares and glimmers on the glasses all around the station. I know I t...

Dear Richard,   I write this letter hoping it will find its way to you in these moments of war and uncertainty. For a long t...

   Trying to sleep on that big room was an impossible task. Not only the windows had cracks that let the cold wind of the night in, the sto...

    I did it. I have to acknowledge, after long hours of thinking and deciding was it’s best, that I do have to consider what I have done a...