My favorite things (2009)
Author: Carlos Be
«My love, do you know where so far away is? So far away is beyond the desert that never ends, beyond the empty desert, so empty that it has no limits. I am an acquaintance lost in a stranger and there is nothing that seems more distant to me than you. Nothing grows inside you. Cold. Nothing can grow. And it dies. I am not asking you to return me to life, I am a fish tossed in the sand, an apple with its heart shredded on the marble, the worms gnaw at my flesh and when I die, nobody will remember me.
A woman, a housewife… Nobody will ever give my name to a star, to a planet.»