Super Patriots / Ernesto Morales Licea
One. In the distance, a horizon of clouds promised to relieve the temperature. From my bicycle I felt the comfort ahead of time, even though my sweat was forcing me to squint to see the semi-deserted road. On my back a backpack, inside it a bouquet of flowers. The pedaling became much easier. Before arriving … Continue reading “Super Patriots / Ernesto Morales Licea”