I hated angels. Could I seriously go out with a man who loves New York?
“I just hate Los Angeles,” said Yassir. Wrapped in the arms of the man he loved that he valued the…
“I just hate Los Angeles,” said Yassir. Wrapped in the arms of the man he loved that he valued the…
Do not come to the south of California to find love. I came because I was tired. Tired of working…
After a few years of navigating the widowhood, the women in my grieving group encouraged me to return “outside.” I…
It was a beautiful February day in Los Angeles after the fires. The sun burned hot over. I arrived at…
Hello again! Maybe you remember my 2022 Los Angeles Affairs essay that described my relationship with Ruben. We got married…
A weakening divorce that scored half a condominium and little self -esteem had taken me here: being in line waiting…
We met in cars. Sitting in the shadow, we started a conversation about our graces. He asked to meet the…
We share our first kiss while we study poetry in the foothills of the rocky mountains. “I will move anywhere…