‘Loving life is the mother of all sins.’
‘amelia, the real woman, / ran away with the bearded lady’
‘This was the morning I discovered the anatomy of a hair.’ New fiction by Guadalupe Nettel, translated from the Spanish by Rahul Bery.
‘You didn’t know where you wanted to end up, had never considered how much time you had left.’
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