I was just an ordinary girl, like anyone else. I went to school, argued with my parents, loved my friends unconditionally and, from time to time, fell in love with the wrong person; just like everyone does.
This story tells the adventures of the sun, who one day falls asleep and leaves the Earth in darkness. How will he light the Earth again? He must find a way to climb up into the sky and save the day.
Señora Filomena goes out for a walk, in her Sunday best and a new hat that everyone admires. But the wind begins to blow and Filomena's hat flies off, much to her dismay.
Can death be a form of art? Comisario Ruiz is on leave from the force. It's the festival in the capital and everybody is having fun by the Manzanares river.
Can death be a form of art? Comisario Ruiz is on leave from the force. It's the festival in the capital and everybody is having fun by the Manzanares river.
Using the metaphor of a tsunami, symbol of potential destruction, the author draws together the most characteristic themes of her complex and refined poetic palate: The sense of loss, memory and the passing of time, the need to overcome confusion
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Lily Meyer is a writer, translator, and critic. Her translations include Claudia Ulloa Donoso’s story collections Little Bird and Ice for Martians. Her ...