Monthly Archives: September 2011

Imagine myself without the Spanish tongue.  Imagine myself a foreigner whose birthplace is but several miles away.  By allowing myself to wander, I allowed myself to be strange, to be quiet and listen, to find small traces of what history … Continue reading →

It was my first night in Perú.  I arrived to Lima in the morning and made my first phone call to Pedro Mo, a Hip Hop artist living in Salamanca.  To my luck, while my spanish was limited, Pedro did … Continue reading →