from: “When a Story is an Heirloom”their stories are fracturesin our ribsas we slowly breathe outthe subsistence of our departed sangre de sangre who come outrolling the punchesand remembering the relampagosof their earthly existence,slowly invadingspace only the livingare given credit for. Suárez, Priscilla Celina. “When a Story is an Heirloom.” La La Landia: A Journey Continue reading