“I said I wasn’t going to the peasant march called by FARC, and by confronting the guerrilla, I had to flee like a flying gun-powder stick without a tail, until I reached the Red Cross in Florencia, with my four children, 5 grandchildren, and a great-grand-daughter”. With these words Fidelina, a displaced woman starts her
Lumbre y Relumbre Editors: Julio Torres-Recinos, Margarita Feliciano Publisher: Lugar Común Ottawa, 2013 Review by Natalia Gnecco Its literary compositions span from Vancouver to Fredericton, passing through Calgary, Saskatoon, Ottawa, Toronto, London and Montreal, touching us along the way with an exquisiteness of language that evokes themes as sublime as the longing for a lost
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