Como luceros fríos

Sobre el olivar hay un cielo hundido y una lluvia oscura de luceros fríos.

28 September, 2008

I lost my apartment in a hurricane. I've been a step or two from homeless ever since. I think I've found a new place to live, but until I sign the papers my anxiety levels are going to stay cranked up to eleven. I'm more or less financially devastated. My former landlord is refusing to return my deposit on a technicality. If this new place falls through, I don't know what I'm going to do.