Who says that time heals all wounds? It would be better to say that time heals everything except wounds. With time the hurt of separation loses its real limits, with time the desired body will soon disappear, and if the desired body has already ceased to exist for the other then what remains is a wound, disembodied.
—Chris Maker, Sans Soleil
posted by fridasays @ 10/02/2005 01:35:00 PM
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Frida es mi vida
mi pretexto
cara de adentro
la piedra palpitando
revestida de lágrimas
íntimamente sola
frágil e inquebrantable
señora de su risa
vieja zorra lasciva
quejumbrosa
flor lacerada
mentirosa
Frida, mi vida
mi excusa
mi musa
“Tengo la suerte de escribir tan sólo para mí y mi lector imaginario. Todo lo que escribo es para contar un cuento, pero también para decirle a ese blanco imaginario de mi afecto: Ámame. Ámame.” —Jo Wypijewsky
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