Tag: conflict

A Hint of Peace

Sometimes, between the wall that divides us,  grows a single rose.  

Defending Prostitution (or attempting to)

  Aunt Amelia winked. “And Meta? Will you still be joining me for the meeting on Friday night?” “Of course, Aunt Amelia. I’m looking forward to it.” How could I forget one of the main reasons I came to San Antonio? “What meeting?” Giovanni…

Crazy Olvie wants things timely

Before Olvie gets a chance to say anything, I stare at this boys black and white railroad pants and the oversized sports coat that covers part of his white t-shirt. His black hair is cut short, but it’s curly. Not straightened like some Negros…