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Just as I finished sending off that ‘urgent’ email, Hugo Diaz’s ‘Cafetín de Buenos Aires’ started playing in my headphones. I couldn’t help but remove my fingers from the keyboard and look outside. Hugo Diaz always softened my mood. It … Continue reading
Some wounds are invisible to the naked eye but they run deep. The pain you feel when they’re first created pales in comparison to the pain you feel as they run their course and try to heal. When they’re first … Continue reading