I am your opus.

“I hurl my heart to halt his pace.--from "Pursuit", written 1956”

“Yes, I was infatuated with you: I am still. No one has ever heightened such a k…”

“Ever since I was small I loved feeling somebody comb my hair. It made me go all…”

“Me sentía embotada y pesada y llena de sueños destruidos.”