Inbetweener

Once again, the feeling of being in between worlds haunts my thoughts and tugs at my heart. It’s the result of contemplating jobs and immigration and perhaps, listening to this song. It’s a curious mix of loving where I am and being caught in the blinding headlight of uncertainty. I am homesick. Yet, when I let…

Salsa Days Are Here Again!

There’s nothing quite like heralding the return of the warm months after a long season of feet trapped in wool socks and gloved hands clinging onto a thermos with piping hot, restorative liquid for survival. Finally! My toes are dancing! It’s juice I drink! I lay on grass and read and dream! My plates are…