Category: Translation ·· Spanish
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“After Hours”
Cristina Peri Rossi; Megan Berkobien :: She understood because she suddenly started looking at him with a deeper sadness, if that were possible, as if she needed a lot of help, What bullshit those trafficking sons of bitches must have told you: Spain, a country of sun, beaches, flounce and frills, flamenco dancers wherever you go, […]
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“The Sentinel”
Cristina Peri Rossi; Megan Berkobien :: He sustains himself on the canned food and oranges he steals from a neighboring field by night. It’s the only moment he abandons his post, although really, you cannot treat it as desertion: at night the skirmishes come to a halt and he can rest a bit, eat oranges, loosen his boots. The […]
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“The Uprooted”
Cristina Peri Rossi; Megan Berkobien :: Often you see them, walking through the streets of those grand cities, men and women who float on air, suspended in time and space. Their feet lack roots; sometimes they lack feet altogether. From their heads the roots don’t grow, nor do smooth lianas tie their centers to some […]
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