... and her name was Freedom.

“I also had a father, who had loved for a long time without being nearby. How ma…”

“Pablo Neruda's poems tramped through the mud [with the fieldworker]...knocked a…”

“Does a metamorphosis begin from the outside in? Or from the inside out?”

“I am poor, but I am rich. I have my children, I have a garden with roses, and I…”