How accommodating love is; it forgives everything.

“Memory is fiction. We select the brightest and the darkest, ignoring what we ar…”

“I write, she wrote, that memory is fragile and the space of a single life is br…”

“Land is something one should never sell. It is the only thing left when all els…”

“...un estropicio de obreros haciendo hoyos en el pavimento, quitando árboles pa…”