My private world
A part of me is everybody:
another part is nobody:
bottomless bottom. A part of me is crowd:
another part is strangeness and loneliness.
A part of me weighs, ponders:
another part raves.
A part of me is permanent:
another part is suddenly known.
A part of me is just vertigo:
another part, language.
To be translated one part into the other part –
that is a matter of life or death – will it be art?
Thanks, Tati and Bernardo for the affection and for the chance you gave us. Chance of translating a small but important chapter your story.
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