“To speak a second language is to have a second soul,” Charlemagne said. Each language has unique expressions and images that we can use to express ourselves, to see the world in a new way. At the age of six I started to learn English, after starting classes in an American school in Holland. IContinue reading “My Second Soul”
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Nostalgia…
It’s been 9 years since I last visited Venezuela, the country where I was born and spent much of my childhood. The name used to be synonymous with beauty and oil wealth. Now, it’s an experiment in how dictatorship and corruption can cripple a country, trigger the worst humanitarian crisis in the hemisphere and divideContinue reading “Nostalgia…”
Finding a voice…
If you’ve ever thought of writing, you know how hard it is to start. What do I write about? Some people are like Pirandello, with one or more characters following them incessantly, looking for life on the page. For others, it means traveling, researching, or for the really lucky, going deep inside and finding aContinue reading “Finding a voice…”