There are phone calls that I will never forget.
One ring on the night of 2008.
Another one evening a few weeks ago.
Words photographed blinding flash, indelible.
News that change many things, I could not imagine for a moment before, other than immediate impact of different severity, but similarly impossible to digest.
are like panes of glass on which I was confronted, sudden and unexpected, compared to which all personal problems, more or less important, they lose meaning. And all the priorities that until then they were fixed points, are distorted, remixed, betrayed.
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