A journey to the heart

The morning was chillier than I thought it would be. “The weather is extreme, so bring a jacket” they had advised me. Sure. You want cold? Chicago is cold. We had had the coldest temperatures since about a decade during the past few weeks before my trip to the Saharan desert. I had left the house with a jean jacket on, plus an inadequate winter coat on top of that at my mother’s insistence. Upon arriving at O’Hare airport, I hastily took the coat off and threw it on the passenger side of my brother’s car. “Tell mom not to worry - I won’t need that.”

Silvia Torres Zamora

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LOS AMIGOS SAHARAUIS

Siempre quise ir a Jerusalén a esperar el año nuevo. Por esta vez la ciudad santa tendrá que esperar. Estoy seguro de que no se moverá de ahí. Resulta que se me han atravesado en el camino los Saharau

La palabra del desierto Saharaui

Mira si yo te querré Luis Leante Premio Alfaguara de novela 2007 Madrid, España. 2007 Esta novela aloja en su escritura un futuro que ha derramado los tiempos, se ha desbordado en un pasado donde ancl

 

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