Cada vez que abro la puerta de la oficina siento que estoy reanudando el día anterior,
como si el tiempo ahí fuera un solo hilo larguísimo.
martes, 6 de septiembre de 2011
viernes, 2 de septiembre de 2011
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"Your card has been strapped to the leg of a carrier
pigeon and thrown from the towers in a shower
of feathers. "Johanna (johanna.raabe@hotmail.com)"
should receive it soon."
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viernes, 12 de agosto de 2011
de "To Kill a Mockingbird" (Harper Lee)
One Christmas I lurked in corners nursing a twisted splinter in my foot, permitting no one to come near me. When Uncle Jack caught me, he kept me laughing about a preacher who hated going to church so much that every day he stood at his gate in his dressing-gown, smoking a hookah and delivering five-minute sermons to any passers-by who desired spiritual comfort. I interrupted to make uncle Jack let me know when he would pull it out, but he held up a bloody splinter in a pair of tweezers and said he yanked it while I was laughing, that was what was called relativity.
jueves, 4 de agosto de 2011
jueves, 28 de julio de 2011
lunes, 27 de junio de 2011
martes, 21 de junio de 2011
martes, 14 de junio de 2011
domingo, 22 de mayo de 2011
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