on causes, lost and found.
October 10, 2012
A few months ago, I found myself de sobremesa with a motley bunch of porteƱos and transplants from all corners, staring at the cheese rinds, empty bottles, and cracker shards scattered across the table as reminders of the pleasant meal we’d just shared and the less pleasant morning to come. In one of the sated … More on causes, lost and found.