There’s a book in my future. More precisely, there’s a book in my past that I need to get back to writing if I ever expect to finish it. The problem is, it’s hard to write a book when I’m traveling around the world, switching countries every few weeks. Rumbling around in the back of … Read more
Blooming flowers and a burbling fountain grace Plaza de Armas, the Central Square in Cusco, Peru
Slim-hipped Oscar de los Reyes emerged from the shadows and took his mark within the circle of light on the small wooden stage. Clad entirely in black, the world renowned Flamenco dancer stood ramrod straight, arms held rigidly at his sides. His black eyes glittered, reflecting sparks from the single spotlight as he stared, unseeing, into the silent, expectant audience. Oscar de los Reyes’ body was a mere ten feet away but his eyes were focused inward, drawing power and inspiration from some higher power.
