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.



02

Esperando a Olentzero.

Ir de belenes.

Comprar petardos.

Recuerdo las navidades de 1992.

08.12.24/30

Waiting for Santa.

Watching nativities.

Buy fire works.

I remember the Chrismas of 1992.

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