A Journal of Translation
Subestimei seu corpo Corroído por sua alma. Subestimei sua mente Iludida por seu coração Subestimei até aquilo à minha mão. Mas não subestimarei Aqueles que me amam Porque sem eles Simplesmente Não seria Eu. Gabriela Helena de Oliveira Borges was …
This Friday night doesn’t look like a party night. It’s almost eleven. After a couple of ineffective calls to my friends it seems that I have to go to bed early. A couple of beers in the bar nearby and …
mediodía ninguna música de fondo [voz i] hay aproximaciones a la muerte más atroces que la enfermedad. [voz ii] … [voz i] descubrí que había reino y amenaza en un cuerpo destruido. tuve vicios que no comprenderías. [voz ii] ¿como …
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LA LUPE: THE GOSPEL ACCORDING TO YIYIYI “This is the irresponsible sport of a shy sort of man who could not bring himself to write short stories, and so amused himself by changing and distorting (sometimes without aesthetic justification) the …
The time is 3:14 AM, and now its 3:15 AM. Mi Cumpleaños es el quince de marzo: 3/15. I’m lying awake on my bed, though my eyes are closed by mind wanders and acts more awake than most afternoons. It’s …
* Oil boom. Farewell, boom. The Permian basin has abruptly sinkholed a large chunk of caky earth in Wink, Texas. Gooey gold, gooey eyes. It was in 1980, says the Bureau of Economic Geology (BEG), when the basin, a large …
1 Nací de madre soltera, Quien iba siempre con el corazón afuera, Quien fue acusada de ser adultera, Quien tenía los ojos glaseados de cera. Amaba todo lo que no veía. Proclamaba su amor cristiano a cualquiera en sus vías. …
1 Once upon a time it was imposible to wonder. Once upon a time a city, another city, every space that’s known as a city and what they hold inside their guts. Once upon a time the tar, the concrete, …
SI/RE/NO Un subtítulo aparece mientras nado: Aquí se ve el cuerpo transgénero nadando. Desde cuando que no he visto al mar, tanto tiempo que me siento incomodo en su presencia. Somehow, coming out to the ocean (the interpersonal and geographical …
I’m not a pure man You want me alba You want me foams You want me nacre Like an amaryllis is it necessary possible does it taste good Above all, chaste With faint perfume Closed corolla have you tasted absolutely …