Wind whips through the rocks
Whistling like ivory keys
Dusty partidos
Dusty Fields
Sip slushy soda
Listen to the gringos preach
Ignorance is bliss
Town
Mountainous speed bumps
Reluctantly leave the womb
Tricimotos swarm
Banana Highway
Six white gleaming lanes
Feeding the worlds monkey diet
Lunchtime delayed, oops
Evening Grayscale
Why do we live here?
An appropriate question
Emilia asks
The Grind
Skyway commuters
Patiently waiting their turn
Piss their lives away
Rude Awakening
Northward bound redeye
Shaken bag of emotions
Springtime migration
Local’s Local
Only the best stuff
Pride drips from the lush Ceibo
Stay, in love, or leave
Long Bus Home
I am homeward bound
At least that’s what they tell me
Home away from home
Where the gringos don’t go
Scattered in the hills
Brown faces till fertile soil
No gringo meter
Skeleton
Structural framing
Exposing the elements
Frozen in concrete
Las Brisas
Jewel of the eighties
When shrimp boomed and towers rose
Good times did not last
Election Day
The boulevard swells
Parka overflow with laughter
Ignore the rubble
Queen of the Beach
Brown variety
In the bosom of the church
How accepted, really
Shuttered Shops
Commerce in rubbles
From Main Street to Malecon
Rebuilding by hand
Rainbow over Rubble
Perspective matters
Who says cameras cannot lie
He controls the lens
Quiet Crosstown Streets
Abandoned bypass
Scarred roads recall the tremors
Tierra se vende
Demise of a Tower
Wreckage on the beach
Deconstructed bit by bit
New neighbor rises
La Conquista
Latin love hotel
As we emerge onto the coast
Leaving haste behind
Main Street Driveby
Frozen in amber
Dusty towns bustle with hope
That something happens
