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Bread
Very early in the morning we went to pick up fresh bread at Doña Blanquita’s. However, before arriving at her house that resembled the generosity of her hands and clay ovens, we had to cross a…
Contributor:
Marjorie Agosín
Places:
Wellesley, United States of America
Date:
1995
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Every night I kneel down by the window and look at a bright star that just might be my guardian angel. Then I recite “Our Father” to God and say a “Hail Mary” for the Virgin. I hope that…
Contributor:
Rosa Nissán
Places:
Mexico City, Mexico
Date:
1992