Good-Bye, my dear friend

Good-Bye, my dear friend

A friend of mine has died. I just read about him in the news. We worked together for 26 years in my newspaper. He was a photographer. I was a writer. We began to work the same year and used to go along to many places to do our job as reporters, he with his camera, me...
Progress at the newsroom

Progress at the newsroom

Many years ago, I was working in newsroom plenty of typewriters, with a teletypes room and a lot of noise. Phones ringing, the bells of the teletype announcing hot news that made us run to see what was all about, people talking and shouting (oh how I miss that...
from jail to celebrity

from jail to celebrity

All the years I spent working as a reporter on courts, I had to deal with judges, prosecutors, Judges… and criminals. There was one named Antonio, who had a brothel and a casino (illegal) in an unsafe quarter of the city and made a scam to steal money from the credit...
Sketchy

Sketchy

Last year I published my first book. And it was a success. I had favorable critics, and the people I talked about it said that it is a page-turner. I was delighted. It was written in Spanish, and about a true story. I worked with documentation, diaries memoirs of real...
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