Living in this desert, thought Lalo Cura as the car, with Epifaio at the wheel, left the field, is like living at sea. The border between Sonora and Arizona is a chain of haunted or enchanted islands. The cities and towns are boats. The desert is an endless sea. This is a good place for fish, especially deep-sea fish, not men.
(It's better to create than destroy what's unnecessary)
Saturday, January 17, 2009
2666 - pg. 559
Labels: Roberto Bolaño
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