It wasn’t Dengue Fever after all
Prognosis is leptospirosis. A little something the jungle cooked up and...
Category Archives: Letters from Costacalle
I want to say
How the light changes When I’m with you When you see...
Man, oh man
I’ve been looking for you Defender of the underdog Builder of...
Only two more new ones left
There’s only this one last month of newness to experience and...
Secret Beach
A blanket, a beer, a bonfire What more could you ask?...
Arise to Greet the Golden Dawn
The white lace of her gown Billowed up in the breeze...
Loneliness is a myth
I’ll be lonely today even though I know loneliness is only...
Man-go DOWN!
As we enter the rainy season and the mango tree begins...
“Is there any man before whom I would kneel?”
R. Sue’s brilliant question: Who would it be? Can you think...
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