26/3/15 Some of us learn how to speak another language. Others excel in the sciences, mathematics, dance, and poetry. We are practice-rs beginning, growing through trial and error. or we progress, become proficient, fluent and yet still learning while some, the fewer of us, the dedicated, the bloody and sweaty, the diligent, determined, the […]
Gringa Gratitude
27/2/15 I’m writing this on a Friday afternoon on the rooftop of our school Amauta, sharing a rare moment of solitude with the city and a piece of gluten free berry pie from one my favorite gringo cafés. This morning in Chilca Totora was very relaxed, probably because our main compañera Maria forgot we were […]
Haikus y fotos de mis primeras experiencias
18/1/15 Copas de Café Están perfecto para Escribiendo Cups of coffee Are perfect for writing Soy una Gringa Es obviamente por Mi primera vez I am a gringa It’s obvious for My first time La Paradoja Y sincronismo están En todos partes The Paradox And synchronicity is everywhere 1) Soy Judia, que Está aprendido Muy […]
La Confesión de una Gringa de las Calles
Quiero empezar este puesto con una poema pequeña que lo escribí en el café “San Sebas”: 1/2/15 Desayuno de San Sebas San Sebas is a refuge for the gringos And those heavy of heart and breakfast. The two white girls on the couch next to me speak in English. About misogynistic men, plays they have […]