Monthly Archives: December 2011

I suppose not everyone waits 33 years to return to their high school, but I did. It didn’t start out well as I arrived 30 minutes late having taken the train and gone on a detour created by an ill-informed … Continue reading →

My memory of Buenos Aires is a network grid of memory strands that over time have loosened and been refastened into a random pattern of time and place. My experience once had the logical clarity of an 18-year old – … Continue reading →