Digresiones al borde de una ventana

No me canso de esos atardeceres en llamas sobre mi ciudad adoptiva, ni de las tranquilas horas sentadas sobre el alféizar sobre el que contemplo la vida quieta, sin apenas tráfico y ruido, más allá del traqueteo acompasado y fugaz de los trenes que van de paso a otra parte, acaso en perfecta analogía conSigue leyendo «Digresiones al borde de una ventana»

Family issues

The family was a wreck. David had died some years ago and Mary lived her life as best as she could, wanting to keep up with both her children. She would always hear from them separately, and never, ever, would they meet all together. The problem was not that the daughter Hannah lived abroad andSigue leyendo «Family issues»