Here We Stand

I don’t know if the world will remember

Time could erase our names

If I come back, will you find me

Footprints long washed away

I’m ok if the world can’t remember

This love in my heart will remain

I’ll wait in the place

We made shadows

Knowing I’ll see you again

 

❤  para siempre y solo para ti, mi esposo querido. e

My Uncle Spock

True story!

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By Estela (Probably Part Vulcan) Caballero

Even though the show always said Spock was Vulcan, I was sure he had some Mexican in him.  Side by side pictures of Spock and my dad beg the question, “Might they even be brothers?”  Don’t go nuts Trekkies, I know his mom was human and his dad was Vulcan.  Spock was a weekly visitor into our home.  Sure, it was just a show but we only had three channels, maybe four if we made my little brothers take turns holding the square shaped antennae just right.  The good shows were something we looked forward to.  It’s hard to explain to someone who can’t remember a time when you couldn’t pull up your shows, anything really, at any time.3665471071_0f59d3e248_b

Before I could tell time, I used tv shows as a reference. An old broken watch rested among my most treasured belongings in the corner…

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