Aldebarán y los narvales

Time to write to the moon time to speak to the fire time to write over the sea a long poem or a letter a final statement or a plea...

                                Del Proyecto Ephemera con la ilustradora  Viviana Hinojosa There was a little wooden box at the bottom ...

The cloud is falling down and nobody sees it the cloud is leaking the cloud is oozing and everybody is shopping gossiping l...

This light that speaks and goes quiet this light rising soaring this light whispering barely shinning this light that entice...

En algún lugar, la arena del reloj se atasca, regresa, fluye más despacio. Su flujo de silicatos corroe el cristal, su lentitud ulcera. ...

Shards of perfume and broken words are living peacefully in this old walls shards of love and tears shards of time together. I...

Veo la luz encendida en aquel cuarto                    avanzo una vela al final del pasillo un pequeño sol que brilla abro una puerta...

She is behind yet she keeps walking she follows him everywhere with the sun around her neck she owns the day and the night  ...

Somehow I feel that you mustn’t come it is so cold over here my feet are freezing the snow is falling my love please, don’t ...

Petrol or spark light or lime             little they know sunshine and stone magic and knowledge             little they know...