If my roots reached deep underground, they would stumble upon the layers of sediment from years past. I can’t help but think about certain signs alongside la rambla. These signs talk about fossils (which I still have not figured out if they were found on those locations or not).  I was quite happy at the […]

The wind was genuinely insane today. I pondered if I should just return home but eventually decided to face adversity and be brave. Last time I came here, I sat at a bench nearby a tree, kind of in the middle of the park itself. This time, the waves colliding even more agressively than usual […]

Montevideo is intrinsic to la rambla. Every part of its identity is tied to the beach, nestled by the sea. A sea that is actually a river, Río de la Plata, home to such a deep collective memory that it does not matter what it technically is, but rather how it feels. No matter the time of […]