Louis Villalba

A Note from Noah’s Ark

For people in their seventies like me, some confinement has already lasted for six months.  Fatigue takes its toll, and complacency attempts to set in.  The coronavirus knows how to wait and still kills one thousand people in the US every day.  Some of us have begun to stick our necks out of our carapaces. […]

The Curse of the Manslaughter and Coronavirus

A few days ago, I saw a nurse cry her parents’ deaths of coronavirus infections, bemoaning her role in transmitting the virus. In her restless sleep, she tossed and turned, pondering how the virus could have filtrated through her meticulous net. I can only fancy her guilty feelings if she had engaged in risky behavior […]