Warm Saharan winds blow from the South in summerceaselesslyreleasingunrepentant heat; Warm Saharan winds blew spices of Moroccoand dancesfree and wildinto Iberia; Warm Saharan windslike hot breathon the scorched earth speak of a sandstorm in a far-off land; Warm Saharan winds in Summer blow throughall our livesand all our doubtsand fears; Warm Saharan windswhich leave us sleepless throughthe breathless night and on... Continue Reading →
10 things I miss about Spain (And 10 things I don’t)
Today, I'm starting a new series; 'Reflections.' I miss this side of 'The Quarantine Diaries' now that they are over: the reflections on life, lessons learned, personal growth and development, etc. I find this kind of writing very therapeutic, and I hope there is something beneficial to you in these reflections. Please let me know... Continue Reading →