A Portrait: Hugo Sanchez


- Maxi Rodriguez

I've had a reoccurring dream for a few months now.

I'm standing in a dimly lit corn field, and I can't make out much more than the shadows of downed power-lines and a golden hue in the distance. Naturally, as a god-fearing man, I head towards the light, expecting some sort of fortune-cookie divine guidance about which path my life should take, but just as my uncertain steps settle, I stumble over a shadow in the corn field.

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