It was the middle of the afternoon and Mamá looked at her with commanding eyes. Pastora had been watching tv for most part of the day and her great grandmother,
“…another door opens”. We’ve heard this saying at least once in our lifetime told by those that have walked our path alongside us before this current time; and spoke to
Yes, Yellow. A color that reminds us of the sun, of things warm and bright, of Monet’s Sunflowers. Yellow, a bit of it makes us smile. And in my garden,