Emergence

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This work is dedicated to the love of my life, my wife Consuelo.

17 years ago in a beautiful mountain valley just outside of Cali, Colombia we held our wedding reception for extended family, friends, and anyone else that happened to wonder by.

I was the American stealing the local princess away from her family, friends and culture. As was tradition, I made a speech to her in front of everyone, in a second language that I am far from perfect in, with only my sincerity and heart able to win the day.

What follows are the words I have never regretted and that are truer today than ever before…

It’s not the cleavage that distracts a man; it’s the movement. It’s the total lack of self-consciousness or guile when leaning over a table, climbing onto a barstool, or laying out in the sun. Depending on who you talk to, they say that Latin women are the most beautiful in the world and I certainly wouldn’t argue. There’s something about a bikini clad, brown skinned beauty holding your gaze; it’s almost as if her wide smile is daring you to break eye contact and roam southwards. To succumb to that temptation or not, that is the question that for many a man has determined the course of the next few hours, week, or lifetime.

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