A memorable interview
I love music. I studied piano, and I have been a music teacher for kids in a primary school. But I wanted to become a journalist, so I continued my
Reading backward
I was born in exile and went to school without knowing my parents’ new country’s language. To further complicate things in the classroom, I had (and still have) a directionality
Old strategy
The eighties and nineties were dangerous on the streets of the city where I live and where I worked as a journalist. Terrorists committed bomb attacks or shootings, killing and
Democracy at work
I followed the House of Representatives’ debate to impeach Donald Trump for inciting the assault of the Capitol last week. I found it really interesting, not only because of the
The dangers of untruthful information
My father was a teacher of ethics in Journalism. He had learn by experience the subject because he risked his life to tell the truth during WWII. He wrote a
Harem of men
One of the cases more strange I had to write about for my newspaper was the one of a man wrongly accused of the rape of a teenager. The mother
An ugly wound
Donald Trump is giving a master class of how to endanger the world’s oldest democracy by not admitting he has lost the election and doing everything he can to mobilize
Weird arrest
I went to the courthouse like every day, to report about a trial, when I found a demonstration blocking the entrance. A group of youngsters protested against the mandatory military
Be cautious with your privacy
Years ago, I went on vacation to a remote town on the Cantabrian coast. I wanted to disappear for a while. I was a journalist, and I had been reporting