You died in an airplane crash last night while I was in deep sleep. I was sad but not ruined. A flight attendant in her earthly blues gave me a small green soft plastic nightlight with your name on it. I picture it still glowing about a foot off the hardwood floor of my bedroom. And this is how I remember you.

Indie Criollo: Stop Listening to Worry
Review of “Stop Listening To Worry” from the Ecuadorian blog Indie Criollo. William Is y Deon Malik™ se unen para regalarnos Stop Listening to

