Sheila-en

Sheila.  In my youth, I lived in Scotland, a land that taught me the virtues of joy, haggis, red-headed beauties, and the power women wield when they unite. My stay was brief, yet the country left an indelible mark upon my soul. Through diligence and perseverance, my...

Skies of the past

Skies of the past. “The planet spins, time passes, and with it our lives. But there are lives that, for a reason we fail to understand, are connected through time. This is one of them.” Alejandro. Part One – Death in the Sky. Nerves preclude thought....

The village elder

The Village Elder Call me Pádraig, or for those uninitiated in Gaelic, it flows like Porric. In Spanish, it translates to Patricio or Patrick in English. I hail from Chile, but my father wove tales of Irish ancestry, bestowing upon me a name that trips up the bravest...