Dec 032010

An Indian Thanksgiving

I woke up to the scent of incense. A hushed chant danced in my ears while tiny bells rang in the distance. I could tell my Indian mom was deep in prayer. I smiled. With…Continue Reading

Nov 242010

Café con Leche and Empanadas

I cannot leave Miami without having a café con leche and empanadas one last time. That was my first thought this morning as I rose from my makeshift bed on the tile floor of my…Continue Reading

Nov 152010

Packing up

As I pack up my stuff tonight, I cannot help but think of my mother. I miss her so much! Every box I pack triggers a memory of her. Each time I debate whether to…Continue Reading

Nov 122010

I am moving to ITALY!!!!!!!

The excitement is hard to contain. I want to jump on every rooftop in Miami and shout that I have made my dream come true: I’m moving to ITALY!!!! Against all odds and adversity, I…Continue Reading