Four poems from “un incesante caer de estrellas en la nada” – josé eugenio sánchez
Selfie and there are days when you are a refined porcelain vaseshattered to pieces on the groundwhere it’s easier to ...
Selfie and there are days when you are a refined porcelain vaseshattered to pieces on the groundwhere it’s easier to ...
“Ay ay ay, que el esclavo fue mi abuelo es mi pena, es mi pena. Si hubiera sido el amo, sería ...
when the poor die and that’s it and the rich inherit and that’s it that is: when everything goes back to ...
Remembering Big Bees in Mbesa When we were young, we had many types of bees. When dry seasons powdered the ...
From the unpublished poems/screenplay contained in José Antonio Pérez-Robleda's forthcoming book "El Caballo de lo malo" (The bad guy's ...
Here it comes, do you hear the voice repeating the voice like a voice repeating a voice among all the ...
We live in a world of marvellous objects – that glitter and shine and amuse us for moments; and ...
October Dream of Gathering And we gathered darkness by the basketful Plucking the twisted fruit from fatigued branches ...
HOW DID WE GET HERE? I don’t know what went wrong I don’t know if it was your fault ...
This interview was made on April 4, 2020 and portions of it will be broadcast by the WBAI radio station ...
A Nest of Triptychal Performances PER/FORMATIVE CITIES A Nest of Triptychal Performances Saun Santipreecha Curated by Camilla Boemio Presented by...
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