Antipyretic
January 23rd, 2019, the dawn of a new political crisis in Venezuela. One that might amount to something new, or yet another spin of the wheel.
January 23rd, 2019, the dawn of a new political crisis in Venezuela. One that might amount to something new, or yet another spin of the wheel.
New year, same old promises. But hey, 2019 will, for sure, be the year of our economic recovery, it’s not like we’ve heard this tale before.
Starting 2019 with the right foot. Here’s a brief first look at Sword of the Nation, the first chapter in a story that I’ve been working for some time now.
In which I give closure to a painful 2018 and arm myself with what strength I can muster in order to forge brighter chapter of our lives starting on 2019.
Deck the halls with boughs of holly, t’is the season—err, scratch that. This Christmas is surely going to be a bleak one in whatever is left of Venezuela.
Do you need a passport? what about some apostilles? Do you need them within a reasonable amount of time? Buckle up because that ain’t happening.
When the city is crumbling and everything stops working then its time for some good old fashioned bread and circus to keep the masses entertained.
Venezuela has gone through its first official year of hyperinflation. Is there any light at the end of the tunnel? Spoilers: There isn’t.
A [BUFFERING] glance at the absolute state of [BUFFERING] Venezuela’s precarious [DISCONNECTED FROM SERVER] and outright outdated internet.