Let’s talk about betrayal. About transgression. About the breaking of trust. Let’s talk about Ángel. Ángel was tall, but not too tall; strong, but not excessively strong; and handsome, but not overly so. What he was, though, was a compulsive liar.
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The Twilight of the Gods
Then I began to feel it again: the crushing weight of loneliness. It wasn’t a deep pain, nor was it constant suffering. It was, perhaps, a strange uneasiness, a weary and sad restlessness that kept me awake at night.
ROUTINE FALLACIES
Boredom and anger are just around the corner,
they accompany each other intermittently;
That's the price you pay for being aware.
While in the stands everything seems like a farce,
a cheap, poorly acted play.
The Other Ezekiel
Ezequiel siempre había sentido que no estaba solo, incluso cuando no había nadie más en la habitación. Desde que tenía memoria, una presencia lo acompañaba, una versión de sí mismo que nunca se alejaba: el otro Ezequiel.
Teresa's Tears
When Teresa was born, silence filled the room. She didn’t cry. There was no shrill cry to announce her arrival into the world. Only her tiny, slippery body, covered in blood and placenta, lay there, motionless, as if the weight of life had fallen upon her too soon.
Images from a pinhole camera
In this second installment of his series, Gumaro Manzo Benite once again takes to the streets of Charlotte with his pinhole cameras, capturing the essence of the city through a technique that blends simplicity and mystery. Each image reveals a new perspective on Charlotte, where urban landscapes and small, everyday details are transformed into evocative, out-of-focus compositions, rich in texture and nostalgia.