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Dream is not a revelation. If a dream affords the dreamer some light on himself, it is not the person with closed eyes who makes the discovery but the person with open eyes lucid enough to fit thoughts together. Dream -- a scintillating mirage surrounded by shadows -- is essentially poetry.

Michel Leiris


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🦋 Alignment

Cómo pensar en idioma extranjera, cómo
tomar revelación en los pensamientos
y pasajes, palabras de luz
y de apologia

cómo imaginarte que la tierra,
la desierte debajo de tus pies
sea planeta ajeno: que la estrella
la que deseas
a tí te sea patria
a donde nunca mas te volvieras

(see you soon -- bloggy hiatus to ensue)

posted evening of Friday, August 10th, 2012
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No nací yo, tampoco moriré; nunca existía. Pero sí, en mi lugar, algún otro del mismo nombre: las mismas estadísticas comparte y las mismas peculiaridades. Soy falso.

posted morning of August 12th, 2012 by maximiliano josner ávala

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