The Shrieking Parakeets of Leticia, Colombia

Standing on the edge of the square at dusk. Thunder rumbles in the distance. The sky is overcast, light gray with patches of darker cloud shot through it. I’m an indigenous woman. My skin is a deep nut brown. I look at the lovely burnished color of my arm. The air is humid and tropical.Continue reading “The Shrieking Parakeets of Leticia, Colombia”