Being Latino means being from everywhere, and that is exactly what America is supposed to be about.

We travel with the same clan over and over again, from one life to the next, until some ultimate purpose is fulfilled and we no longer need to return.

If Aphrodite chills at home in Cyprus for most of the year, then Fez must be the goddess’s playground

The past is buried deep within the ground in Rabat, although the ancient walls in the old city are still standing, painted in electrifying variations of royal blue that make the winding roads look like streamlets or shallow ocean water

Shakespeare had it right all along: Love will kill you in the end.

There are things in our blood that are just naturally passed down to us, whether we want to recognize them or not.

Individually, every grain of sand brushing against my hands represents a story, an experience, and a block for me to build upon for the next generation.