That was the level of conversation on the bus ride from Tierra Colorado two weeks ago, which was a lot different than this week’s bus ride which included musings in English about who was going to use the machete in my tool bag. … Continue reading“Eres Tostada…TOE-STAH-DA”
This whole operation spelled HOSPITAL to me, from the wooden plank they laid on the roof so the metal sheet wouldn’t pop up to the precarious position of the kitchen knife looming over Luke’s face … Continue readingMi vida entera está en el subjuntivo
Nope, I didn’t come home today … Continue readingSí, sí, todavia estoy aquí en Guatemala
So after we rolled backwards down the hill, I thought for sure the driver would just go another, less steep way. Claro que no. … Continue readingNo hay tal cosa como “una via” (lo siento Johnny Luke)
The last couple of days have been chock full of studying, social and school activities, I haven’t been able to focus much on work so tomorrow it’s back to the grind. I thought I’d be even worse about writing, but I’ve only missed a few … Continue readingHopefully Johnny Luke Will Click Through Now