Fireworks, illegal as they were, exploded in the dark sky. Unlike an organized show, bursts of light erupted in all directions. On the rooftop I could spin like a child and see fading flickers of green, red, yellow, and more. All 360 degrees. Most days, the city of one million is concealed, but on Christmas night, … Continue reading
Yesterday I turned a quarter-of-a-century-old. Or as we usually say, 25. At first, admittedly, the idea of that number as my age terrified me. Twenty-five, it’s the sudden shift from your young twenties to ahem, not so young. Yet, as I ease into this new step, this new age, I’m realizing being older has its … Continue reading
Compelled by images of Las Fallas, which ended this week, I’m posting my own take on this cacophony of a festival. Its main elements consist of fire, political commentary, and folk tradition. In addition, St. Patrick’s Day falls on the weekend of the festival each year, adding an extra element of party. Las Fallas, in … Continue reading
Cut the Kitsch 