Nunca quise mariposas clavadas en un cartón; busco una ecología poética, atisbarme y a veces reconocerme, desde mundos diferentes, desde cosas que solo los poemas no habían olvidado y me guardaban como viejas fotografías fieles . from Save Twilight by Julio Cortàzar I never wanted butterflies pinned to a board. I’m looking for a poetic ecology, to observe…
Day: January 11, 2015
2015/01/11 #SundaySentence
It never ended because there was no end to reach. It was a contest in hyperbole and carried on for no other reason. from Their Eyes Were Watching God by Zora Neale Hurston Sunday Sentence: The sentence(s) that touched me this week, out of context and without commentary. Inspired by David Abrams at The Quivering Pen.