This blog is a plática, a conversation, in both Spanish and English about being a Boricua, a Puerto Rican, en la luna, or on the moon (or on its metaphorical facsimile: the United States). The phrase is the title of a poem by Juan Antonio Corretjer, which was made into a song by Roy Brown and updated by Puerto Rican Spanish-rock group Fiel a la Vega.
Friday, February 6, 2009
El que se va pa' Aguadilla...
This is Geni's bed. But as the days get sunnier and longer, the cats have claimed yet another space as their very own.
When she is exiled from her bed, Geni spends part of her day on the rug that used to be Rusty's, in the living room.
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Poor Geni, being bullied by those cats! This photo definitely captures their characters!
This is Geni's bed. But as the days get sunnier and longer, the cats have claimed yet another space as their very own.
1 comment:
Poor Geni, being bullied by those cats! This photo definitely captures their characters!
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