Monthly Archives: December 2013

I think I insulted Rome when I said to myself that it bore resemblance to México City. It’s right down dirty and ugly at first sight. Except the dirtiness looks prettier in Rome because, well, it’s Rome. The imagination just … Continue reading →

Find myself thinking about human relations today. Not because I hate the xmas season, which I do. But because solitude seems to glue some aspects of society in some pretty weird ways. Take for example a man I saw today … Continue reading →

En mi país nos hemos quedado sin voces. Las había. Hoy queda solo la boquita muerta, sin labia. Ese es el menester del a bien dado, o bien es No hay campo para rijosos no porque no hay rijosos sino … Continue reading →