Friends, family, lovers and others!

I present you with my very first ever creative reading in any hemisphere on the planet!

That’s right. That’s my name on there.
Also it’s spelled correctly, which doesn’t tend to happen in Chile.

In Cerro Concepcion there is a tiny little cafe (Cafe con Gracia) that has become something of my favorite haunt. Not only do they consistently have creative and entertaining guests, they also serve hummus. And a variety of other scrumptious snacks. And wine. Can an ex-pat ask for more??
I was honored to be asked to read for this event tonight. Matias (or “Matto” as it reads on the flier) is a poet who I met several weeks ago after his poetry reading. We’ve been in communication ever since, and when he asked me if I’d like to share my creative output, I seized up, paced my patio for a half hour, ate all the existing nails on my fingers, mentally re-read everything I’ve ever written since I was 15, and then finally agreed.
I’ll only be sharing one piece tonight, something I wrote for an NPR contest recently. However, I’m beyond thrilled to be sharing energy, space and words with lovely people in something akin to my South American debut. I suppose this is just one more step on my path to Taking Myself Seriously As A Writer.
To celebrate this, I’m going to save room in my belly for some Short-Story-Sharing Reward Hummus. And maybe a glass of Public-Speaking-Contentment/Post-Hummus-Consumption Wine.