A portrait
“I was born in a time when the majority of young people had lost faith in God, for the same reason their elders had had […]
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Going home
“I don’t know the meaning of this journey I was forced to make, between one and another night, in the company of the whole universe… […]
Geometry of the abyss
“I am the outskirts of some non-existent town, the long-winded prologue to an unwritten book. I’m nobody, nobody. I don’t know how to feel or […]
For madmen only
“Do you think I can’t understand your horror of the fox trot, your dislike of bars and dancing floors, your loathing of jazz and the […]
Machines of Loving Grace
All Watched Over by Machines of Loving Grace by Richard Brautigan I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where […]