“Not my president”. This is the expression of anger we heard from 9th November along the streets. “I didn’t sleep tonight in order to follow the election’s scrutiny, it was about 2am when the news arrived. Since that moment I wasn’t able anymore to not to think on my venezuelan parents who have been living here in the States for ...

Washington is all about Obama, or at least in my neighborhood. I ended up living with 2 guys working for democratic party, I have met a lot of democratic employees and even 2 of my neighbor-friends work for the Obama administration. So, of course, my US experience is surrounded by a definitely more democratic view.