…Travel stories about love in Lima, Peru… Kissing sideways makes sense between us. I grab around her waist and we spin around. She becomes the only thing in focus, and the rest of the world is blotted out in a wisp. Her chocolaty eyes look at me and I … Continue reading Tagging Along
…Travel stories in Argentina… Ghostly white and wrinkled hands, cupped and looking up more than I looking down into them they, they were wet. Hate me, hate me hate me. Why can’t you just hate me? Hate me and I can break and crack and fall, then time’s boundaries … Continue reading Brazil but for Pebbles
…Travel stories from hitchhiking to Cuzco, Peru, and Machu Picchu… I woke to the uniform moan of the thousand roosters’ call, a symphonic cacophony; dull, but uninterrupted. There was a thick fog that lay over most of the river bed, the floating moisture licking the rocks wet. There was … Continue reading Mischief and Misery in Cusco
…Travel stories from Lima, Peru… CHAPTER 16 – Welcome to Pariwana The tall German gleamed at me, leaning in closely. “Are you into mustard and mayonnaise?” He asked with a sinister smile. I hesitated. “I’m not quite sure if I understand the slang.” The German pulled out two plastic packets, … Continue reading The Final Lima Chapters: Pariwana, Mistura, Fountains and Mayra
…Travel stories: Living in Lima… CHAPTER 8 – Of Vice and Virtue “September is coming,” she said. “Yes, September’s next month,” I agreed. August is a cold month in Lima. The gray skies don’t let up. The streets are wet from the constant misty rain, but it never seems … Continue reading The Lima Chapters, continued
