The Conversion

[Luc1977]

by Luciano Doti

Last night, I went out with the girl I met in chat. We ended up in your home, an old house "squatted". In the heat of the meeting, she gave me a big kiss on the neck that left me brand. Today, I noticed that the sun hurts my eyes and burns skin. I try to look myself in the mirror, but I do not reflect on it.

[Luc1977]

Bullet man

by Luciano Doti

It is curious that now almost anyone remember that it was an argentine the first man flew to the space. Early in the decade of the 80s, there still were many circuses installed for delighting of the children, and the act of bullet man was one of the most expected. One evening, I was with my family, sat in the public, and saw a man flying, so argentine as mate and caramelized milk, I do not know if my childhood memory is failing, but I remember I saw him flying to the space.

[Jack of Hearts]

Even though the english is off a bit in certain places, your ideas and modes of expression still shine through. They transcend. Very well done.






J