Rogue Voodoo Child
Like a long-term fling where she just won’t leave and you can’t quite quit. A seductive affair that brings you to your knees. No matter how much time passes, I ultimately succumb to temptation every time. The passion is more…
Revival
She presses her lips on me, pushing her body hard against mine. I can feel her heat and wetness smear onto my skin. She looks up at me innocently with her pleading green eyes vying for my attention as I…
Sacromonte Hills
We walk past the Catedral de Granada entrance towards the Moroccan section of the city to hail a cab. It’s busy. The chatter of tour guides in several languages echo off the stone buildings holding their respective groups in a…
Spanish Flamenco
I bought my first acoustic guitar on my 16th birthday. I became obsessed with the instrument from day one. This is the time when I began finding and listening to instrumental guitarists and various other genres that hardly anyone else…
Journey into Cuscatlán
Growing up with a Salvadoran mother meant listening to Cumbia from the San Vicente region of El Salvador during early afternoons as a child on one of our cassettes. It’s common in many of those songs for the singer to…