Lalo Leronenight skyI enter my backyard. Usually there is a gust of wind that hits me the second I exit my garage. But this time, there was nothing. It was…Jul 30, 2020Jul 30, 2020
Lalo Leronethe end.I’ve had an itch. A bad itch that I can’t scratch, because I don’t know where it is. I really felt the need to pick up a pen or marker…Jul 6, 2020Jul 6, 2020