How it feels to be on the tiny island during and after hurricane of the category 5?
When the air turned to the Wild Beast.
You can just sit and wait.
After it pass you will no see any leaves. All roofs gone. Concrete walls left only.
Go to the river was like to have an party: a lot of people and a lot of joy. Simple things matters.
When no light and not much food left, at the dark times after the Hurricane Maria all our neighbors came together. We also loved to cook the dumpling soup.
While there’s life, there’s hope.
