1981

Pablo, Where has the time gone? You are now 28 years old, and I bet you’re already balding; I know I sure am…fuck Dad’s genes right? You’d think we could get a break! We already got his crappy teeth and terrible eyesight, and now we have to deal with the… Read more“1981”

1979

My dear family, I regret that my letter today comes bearing sad news. I could not tell you until now, but Esteban has been fighting the good fight with me almost since the beginning. However, today, the military found our base and opened fire without warning. We were all lined… Read more“1979”