Tag Archives: Berta Piñán

Berta Piñán- The Letter

Getting used to you, who ask for nothing, love, turned out easy. And it is enjoyable to try out life’s force in your life, love, who offer me everything every day. But today you receive a letter with names from … Continue reading

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Berta Piñán- In Memoriam

You come to me. You know all the corners of this house, the plenitude of the air when winter attacks and we remain alone who came alone. From what strange province, from what absurd season of ashes and rain do … Continue reading

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Following Lot

I can hear at my back the crying of the children, I take with me the words of the dead, I ask myself right now if the beds are not even cold yet how can I not turn and look … Continue reading

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Berta Piñán- The Pig

Every day we would go down to feed the pig. As the months went by we vaguely began to learn its destiny. Obstinate and repetitive, it always seemed to us closer to the nature of men, and just as each … Continue reading

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