Men and women rushing by the avenues with a familiarity that settles them in the breeze brushing the giant palms.
- Friends
Lean woman, that comes alive when the sea delivers her to the little bay, mounted like a horseman by hills stretching into endless horizons, raising toasts to the rainbow of lillies.
- Family
Stream despairing at the silent white clouds, it gives the hummingbirds their livelihood and rosaries; it exists only when the moon without sky leaps like a winged hare upon its sullen waves.
- Weekends
Cobblestoned streets dazed by the shouts of the hungry mechants, where couples stand apart from the scene and leave behind a culture waiting to be heard. When the stars bring an end to the whispering sweat, the vines pour their blood into new veins that let loose all the secrets of the bordered civilization.
- Life
