Francisco ToroMakindyeWooden shacks with skinny chickens running around and equally skinny kids playing alongside; burning piles of garbage here and there; guys…Sep 30, 20141Sep 30, 20141
Francisco ToroTwelve Years a SlaveIt’s been twelve years now since I put the Caracas Chronicles syringe into my arm for the first time. Can I say I don’t regret it? I…Sep 20, 2014Sep 20, 2014
Francisco ToroThe Day I Decided to Take My Social Life Back from the RobotMy Doomed Manifesto Against Facebook and the Mechanisation of GossipAug 11, 2014Aug 11, 2014
Francisco Toro“What Do You Mean You’re Still a Refugee?!”At some point, we forgot all about Darfur’s refugees. They’re still there. And the UN has run out of money to feed them. Jul 15, 2014Jul 15, 2014