I sit in a chair that melts to nothing beneath me. I close my eyes because she says I can and I ... [+]
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SpanishTranslated by Wendy Cross
Translated by Wendy Cross
I sit in a chair that melts to nothing beneath me. I close my eyes because she says I can and I ... [+]
Our new house really felt like a home, with cockroaches and two pit bulls and a palm tree and a chain-link fence. On that first day, I heated up a can of kidney beans for breakfast and ate it sitting ... [+]
January 26, 1906Forty-seven days have passed and the bananas in my kitchen are still green. They remain untouched and unmoved since I brought them home from market. To my eye they appear ordinary in ... [+]