CUCO ’88 I was walking down Calle Gerona in red high heels, a short red dress, my hair long down my back. My hotel was tucked in the old quarters and I was heading toward the center—girl on a mission. Traffic crawled, thick and impatient. The catcalls were just part of the local weather, but…
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The Holographer’s Atlas
Henk en Cees — Benidorm, winter ’89 By the time Henk and Cees arrived at the Sunset, I already had a name in town. La chica de los sombreros — the girl with the hats. It had started in Ibiza, with a purple one, and grown its own legend the way nicknames do when nobody…
The Memory Cartographer 