May 17, 2010
I’m lucky to have an enormous window in my flat. Now that the weather has warmed up (into the 50’s!), I try to keep it open as much as possible. The desk is under the window, and though I can’t smell the sea, there are birds to listen to and it’s usually quiet enough to [...]
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March 12, 2010
Another translation effort.
The Nightmare
by Luis Alberto de Cuenca
Javier has decided to kill himself.
He chooses to do it far away from his house,
where the furniture doesn’t recognize him
and the walls don’t talk to him about Marta.
He travels to disaster on the highway
which draws things out too much. He knows
that he won’t make the return trip and [...]
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