Paupers / Miguel Iturria Savón
At dawn last Monday, across 23rd street, between 10 and 12, Vedado, a lady very thin, poorly dressed, half blind and with a cane, begged me to lead her to the next block, that is to the corner of 12 and 21, where she had coffee every morning because she has no kitchen in the … Continue reading “Paupers / Miguel Iturria Savón”