Madrid, Mi Querida
The truth is that I didn’t like Madrid when I first met her. I was lost and the world seemed sad. It was winter, and she doesn’t like the cold. Her statuesque buildings are tall,…
The truth is that I didn’t like Madrid when I first met her. I was lost and the world seemed sad. It was winter, and she doesn’t like the cold. Her statuesque buildings are tall,…
“Al dejar fuera a Madrid fue como un baile de zombies” – Cayetano Martinez de Irujo, The president of the Association of Athletes. It’s a sad night here in Madrid. The town was prepped for a huge…
My weekly links of note: I absolutely loved these stories as an adolescent until I got to Lemuria, Shirly Maclain, and the 12′ tall dudes, then it started to seem weird. In the Violent Favelas of Brazil,…