Colombian Poetry Readings: How to Introduce Yourself on Open-Mic
August 22, 2025
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That Night in Laureles When My Name Turned Into a Metaphor Ten years of Caribbean
That Night in Laureles When My Name Turned Into a Metaphor Ten years of Caribbean
I was sipping a late-night cafecito on my balcony in Santo Domingo when a cockroach
Desde la primera vez que me perdí entre montañas de papel I was twenty-three, freshly
I was standing in the sleek lobby of a Bancolombia branch in Medellín, palms sweating
El Salto de Fe: The Day I Signed My First Paragliding Waiver in Medellín I
La primera vez que metí la pata con unas pinzas My very first week in
I was halfway up a guayaba tree in Las Terrenas, chasing an ambitious drone shot,
El billete digital que me salvó la noche I still laugh at the memory: a
By James, a 33-year-old Brit who perfected his Caribbean tan in Santo Domingo, discovered that
A Splashy Beginning: The Rainstorm That Revealed My Linguistic Leak Last September, a tropical downpour