Lunes, 5 de enero de 2015. La certidumbre llega como un deslumbramiento. Se vive por instantes de luz. Lo demás son las horas, los telones de fondo, el gris para el contraste. Lo demás es la nada. El cuerpo se deshabita y deja. De ser la transparencia con que se ve a si mismo. Se incorpora a las cosas; se hace materia ajena. Y podemos sentirlo desde un lugar remoto. Sábado, 29 de noviembre de 2014.

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September 18, 2008 by tobyafter17. She was thought to be four years old when they found her hiding among boxes on a New Orleans side street. It was just a few days after Hurricane Katrina. Frightened at first, she eventually went along with two rescue workers who offered some soothing words and a little bit to eat. She did not speak that day and now, almost three years later, she remains silent. It hurts like brand-new shoes.