Archivos Mensuales: noviembre 2016

the 158-year-old whimsical parish church on pali hill, bandra: st. anne’s — rama arya’s blog

This week I want to share with you a little gem in my neighbourhood in Mumbai. I live in Bandra on a hillock called Mount Mary. Around me, literally, are an abundance of historical churches. Across the road is St. Stephen’s Church built in 1845 by wealthy English entrepreneurs who made Bandra their home during […]

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Five Poems by Eleanor Levine — Heavy Feather Review

The Day After I’m crying for you America. For all the bullies who have picked on you. Knotted your hair in a twist. Soaked your face in leeches. Perpetuated myths about your reality. Sunk you in the apple barrel and pushed you deeper into it. Made you drown, but let you breathe, only to worry […]

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Canmore – clouds racing the moonlight — Christopher Martin Photography

A couple of weeks ago I spent a night under the stars on the shore of Lake Minnewanka. On the way there, as I passed through Canmore, the full moon was lighting up the mountains that connect the town with the sky. Here the tip of Ha Ling and the East End of Rundle (EEOR) were […]

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Lis (parte 2). Proyecto Once upon a time. (Tati) — La talega de pan

– Ufffffffffffff…puffffffffffffff…ufffffffffff…puffffffff– me gustaban las onomatopeyas de mi padre, las imitaba a la perfección. – Pequeña, mírame, respira hondo. Hazlo conmigo, a mi ritmo. Así. Venga ,una vez más. Coge mucho aire, un poco más y suéltalo despacito mi flor de Lis– así me despertó, susurrándome al oído, tras casi ahogarme con seis añitos al […]

a través de Lis (parte 2). Proyecto Once upon a time. (Tati) — La talega de pan