Sometimes there are words that lead us to other words, but there are also words that transport us in their grammar to new destinations.

         Machinist Verón woke us up from our siesta, and gently led us to the lapachos.  Now, in this heat of the afternoon, we find ourselves unsure of how or when we arrived.

         Or if anything, we are already starting to say goodbye with a molasses flavor in our mouths and our hearts are upset.