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BLOGME TENDAL DXLV: Ropas y piedras.

Las ropas miran a las piedras por las que van a transitar. Yo pienso que las piedras también miran. Y callan. Ellas esperan, nada más. Las ropas van, irán, como ya fueron. Cada cual en su natural....

27 February, 2022 / 0 Comments
BLOGME TENDAL DXLIV: Pilgrim

Under the ecstatic view of the cathedral, at last, these clothes prostrate themselves in front of the towers, after a long way purging the sins of the bodies that dressed them. Where who dressed them are, it does not matter. These clothes made the way...

20 February, 2022 / 0 Comments
BLOGME TENDAL DXLII: To die

I don't know if they are drying, clearing, or dying. The niches are boarded up, so they did not come out from them and they will no go into. Maybe they are just for nothing. Just to sunbathe...

06 February, 2022 / 0 Comments
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