Carlos Enrique CajinaFrancisco sat on the pier, lost in thought as he watched the water ripple beneath him.As he sat there, lost in thought, he noticed an old man walking towards him. The man looked familiar, but Francisco couldn’t quite place…Mar 9, 2023Mar 9, 2023
Carlos Enrique CajinaEverything I learned about being an artist I learned from runningYesterday afternoon the snow had finally begun falling from the sky. Mid-January, with barely any snow on the ground, was a runner’s dream…Jan 24, 2023Jan 24, 2023