Today in Spain we celebrate Fathers’ Day, it coincides with the feast of Saint Joseph. I leave you here with a poem that one of my sons wrote for the first anniversary of the death of my husband, on March 6th. It has 56 stanzas: one for every year of life that he lived. ... Continue Reading →
To My Brother, Chema
My husband’s brother, Miguel, has just published a book about Chema. Incredible! I have no words. Instead, I’ll leave you with a post that he wrote to introduce his book: Everything that happened surrounding the death of my brother Chema was very fast: nobody imagined such an outcome and much less in such a short... Continue Reading →