(No) Keys to Freedom


For almost two months I’ll be without keys. No permanent home, no errands to the post office box, no car. >gulp< That last one is tough.

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About ThesePartsUnknown

I write, I travel, I make art.
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2 Responses to (No) Keys to Freedom

  1. Hi Catia,

    Finally got my subscription to your blog working… Love your verbal visuals! I can almost smell the humidity! Are you taking pictures of that darling little town? Maybe a sketch or two?
    Thanks so much for sharing your adventure with us!
    Love,
    Cynthia

  2. All is well — I´m loving it here, and the Spanish is happening. Haven´t had much time for blogging, but will catch up this weekend, I swear! I need technical assistance for downloading photos, but it will happen.

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