Isolation It’s been dawn for days now Day breaking the horizon while Night fades Until the end of time I’m alone out here, in my cabin warm It’s just how I like it And in a week or three or more (I lost the track…

“A ver mija,” he said as his work-worn hands gently mixed flour, sugar, salt, shortening, baking powder, milk and a hint of vanilla into a simple dough, he called it “pan loco” and laughed. We had no language but this, and the smile that would…

Spam and Mac I don’t eat much from childhood Not that I don’t like it – The food that is I just can usually eat better. There is however a staple From my 16th year Which reminds me to stay grateful For the job that…