Yolanda Rivera
Barbara Southard
A Great Foursome
“I’ll bring him to the party,” Elena told her brother Rafael over the phone. “You’ll like him.”
“Hey, this sounds serious. Is he the one?”
Elena Lawton de Torruella
Perspectives
Art by: Luis Torruella
María Soledad Rodríguez
COVID on the Line
Short Story
Yolanda Rivera
Testimonio fiel y exacto
Arte Karenina Angleró
Elena Lawton de Torruella
Puerto Rico: Advertures and Misadventures
Art Eva C Torruella-Gratacos
Barbara Southard
Neighbors
Dusk comes early in December even in the tropics. It was five o’clock on a Friday afternoon...
María Soledad Rodríguez
To New York and Back: POEMS With My Feet on Backwards
New York is the trusted tapestry...
Elena Lawton de Torruella
When I Grow Old
(Homage to Billy Collins’ poem The Future) When I grow old and older and older, when the day after tomorrow Is the last day after...
Elena Lawton de Torruella
THRESHOLDS
My grandmother’s mother lived in a round house, the smallest of towers hugged by vines, accessed by a bridge, a moated place. Her picture...
