In which everything goes backwards, in time and motion. Palm trees shrink back into the ground, Mangos become seeds and reappear in...

Seagulls circling over azure seas, Ocean waves crashing on the beach. Cobalt sprays in the air, Wet tendrils of my hair. Walking on...

After, when the sea will curl violently They will say: “It is the fatal conscience of that girl, She had many sins because she always...

The Boogie Down Bronx, it's one of a kind It's the place to be, it's a state of mind So check out the beat and listen to the sound And...

A mal tiempo buena cara. In bad times put on a happy face. Let’s face it, life is tough. The world we live in is a mess. There is always...

Ay, ay, ay, that the slave was my grandfather is my sadness, is my sadness. If he had been the master it would be my shame; "Ay, Ay, Ay...

"My symbol of Roses" by Julia De Burgos The path from where those open roses bloom Is mine, only mine, from their depths To the...

"You use a glass mirror to see your face; you use works of art to see your soul." --George Bernard Shaw I grew up in the 70’s when...

Río Grande de Loíza! ... Great river. Great tear. The greatest of all our island tears, But for the tears that flow out of me Through...

My beautiful mother died unexpectedly New Year’s Day. In reflecting on her life and my father's, he passed away five years ago, I thought...