Rincón Chamí, Lima

A Lima preserved in taste, in yellow walls, and in the starch and the tired burning-bush Buddha gaze of the Old Man.

It’s like, really good, sometimes

The greatest day of my life, maybe. I seriously can’t take this anymore. I want to cry and die. And that makes me want to laugh.


One day Rodney picked away at the smiley face sticker next to the red button. He was now merely an arm and a head.