Time had gone, and my memory did not exist, and I was unable to distinguish between what I had invented and what I had known, and I knew that what I had invented was all false.
Doris Lessing in The Golden Notebook.



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Recuerdo la casa del árbol, la cabaña de palos y sacos de plástico, la caseta de adobe.

Valtueña 1989



I remember the house on the tree, the house with sticks and plastic bags, the house of adobe.

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