viernes, 23 de marzo de 2012


If only I could visit you as a foreigner goes into a new country, 
learn the language of you, 
wander past all borders into every private and secret place, 
I would stay forever.
I would become your citizen.

viernes, 2 de marzo de 2012

Dark Passenger

I lack confidence, I crave admiration insatiably. 
I live on the reflections of myself in the eyes of others.
I do not dare to be myself.
I will always be the virgin-prostitute, the perverse angel, the two-faced sinister and saintly woman. 

The ocean keeps falling into itself, gathering itself up, and falling into itself again