Category Archives: Belize

Broken Focus

>. The knock on the door while you’re writing, the bird that flies -bump- into the window, the cell that rings when you’re up the on-ramp — They push “pause” when you’re already in slow motion. It’s Broken Focus, baby, … Continue reading

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Belize City

Betta no litta, better no spit mon Weh Wi Ga Fi Seh Kriol: rock da sea, batam no no sun hot mon. Dis way we go.

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Belize, Caye Caulker, 2000

Morning, hey, the view out the front door of my little guest house. Could it be better in February? Evening, walk to the side of the island where everyone watches the sunset — a gentle gathering, not much drinking, but … Continue reading

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Chick seller, Belize City Market, Belize 2004

The market had just closed and he hadn’t sold many chicks. He was sitting there with another old reprobate, talking about how to get drunk, when I walked by. So they hit me up. “I not kill ’em” he said … Continue reading

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