Viva Escritora

Reporting from the bleacher seats …

Well!  A check of the blog tells me that a year ago, I threw out for your consideration Google’s development of Loon balloons and remote internet. And here I am once again in the land of large blood-sucking mosquitos in contemplation of how much has changed in a year, and how naive it was of …

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I started wearing a safety pin in the wake of the election of Donald Trump.  A trend started after the vote to Brexit in the UK, it is a small outward sign that one is a “safe” person. It is a sign of solidarity between the “to-the-privilege-born” and the not. My safety pin. It is …

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Early evening, dusky, we saw police lights rolling out our front windows, the blue and red of coming and going but in this case stopping. And I thought I recognized the stopped car, but couldn’t be sure — my neighbor who is in high-school and, or his friends? Certainly something is wrong, is not right …

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