I have fallen into a feline rhythm this pandemic year and spent more time with the brothers Otto and Fritz von Kat, than any other beings. They are the only ones I have touched and they have taught me the art of seeking sun spots and the afternoon nap. Otto and Fritz are my lifeline this year.
Read MoreMami called her first cup of coffee mi taza de entendimiento, my cup of understanding. I gave up coffee in 1998, and I’ve missed that acrid sweet bite on my tongue every morning, especially the first sip when brain fog starts to lift. In this year of restraint and solitude, I started drinking coffee again.
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