12 September 2008. Gray, and just now eight. Javed, shoulders hunched forward, heading out on his bike. Young latino guy, back on 7-eleven curb, t-shirt, hands in pockets, leaning in with all the rest...
Leaning in, as with Vicente Huidobro, from Chile, here perched in Spain on a bit of photographer's property--the short run of the baroque, balusters and newel posts, aimed at the sea. At the sea... "Vientos Contrarios"--contrary winds--the endless horizons of the south, lo Pacífico--where leagues become sound--phrases, words... An expansion of meanings, groundswell and kelp, beyond jetty's end...
Y si yo soy el traductor de las olas
Paz también sobre mí...
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