Publicado el 11.10.2021 en Fundación Arquia Blog:
"(...) The sound of these words echoes in my brain, coming from the throat of professionals of architecture; words that take momentum on their stomachs, squeezed by their guts. Notes on the air, taken at a table in a bar, drawn on a notebook in a class, rather as Atapuerca painting than for the need of checking them again.
(...)
I remember all who breathed before us, they escape from my mouth
All the words that have been expired."
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