Cali Y Dante

Over a sobremesa, sofrito still filling the air; thick, now with buds permeating the dominance of cilantro, tomato, onion, red and green pepper, garlic and parsley; he exhaled, holding the cigar to the tip of his lips, swishing, tasting and exhaling as he watched her hips swivel across the terra cotta tile, “Yemaya y Ochún”, courtesy of India and Louie Vega, like an invisible partner stepping for the guy with less hip and foot work.

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