
spirit in black
“Si el texto, si el cuerpo no responde con temblor, entonces hay que hurgar más.” Continue reading spirit in black
“Si el texto, si el cuerpo no responde con temblor, entonces hay que hurgar más.” Continue reading spirit in black
The strangest thing I see is the transition between deadness and aliveness, the way this man’s face gets filled again as though with something. Continue reading The Time I Led A Code at the Airport
Cada recurso y muchas figuras retóricas exigen del lector/a una participación para, juntos, descorrer el velo. Aún así esto no basta porque el velo tal vez sea el territorio por excelencia donde habita el poema. Continue reading ¿Cómo habla una mujer? ¿De qué habla?
She was desperate to remember… she was scared by the certainty that time would take with it the details of him that still lived in her mind, and that so much life would be reduced to a stupid photograph. Continue reading Little White Lie
Cuando teníamos seis años, Lidia existía. Continue reading Lidia