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Tradition and Drinks/Tradición y Bebidas(ESP-ENG)

These past few days I visited a section of the renowned Ferrer Palace in the city of Cienfuegos. When it served as a private residence, it had the good fortune ...

Poema: Consumación / Poem: Consummation(ESP-ENG)

Primero fue cristo ó tal vez relojería de los mensajes. Primero fue la barbarie de encontrarme entre dolientes que comían las carnes de otros más dolientes. Pri...

Peculiar love/Amor peculiar(ENG-ESP)

Hello friends of this beautiful community. After a while I am back with you, sharing my faith in photography. In my house, there are several pets. All with pecu...

Sketches of a woman/Esbozos de mujer(ENG-ESP)

Body upon body, upon bodies, reminds me of the name of a poetic anthology; however, it is these sketches of women, made as an exercise in drawing human figures ...

Honor a las armas/Honor to arms(ESP-ENG)

Hola amigos amantes de la literatura, después de un tiempo desaparecido, ya estoy aquí de nuevo con ustedes para seguir creciendo en esta hermosa comunidad lite...

The Persistence of Time: A Prose Poem

Hello friends of this beautiful community of poets. Here I leave you this prose poem, hoping for your feedback so we can continue to grow. This man I present to...

Coffee and literature: An indissoluble union/Café y literatura: Una unión indisoluble(ENG-ESP)

Coffee is an essential beverage for many, and literature a way to spread and discover new forms of intellectual delight and knowledge. When these two come toget...

Poema: De como llamar a nuestros seres..

Ponle un vaso con agua y unas flores recién cortadas. Luz redentora que llama al buen ser. La soledad o multitud que se pierde igual a los rebaños. Tan cerca y ...

Reina's forgotten docks: Seven Blocks Dock/Los muelles olvidados de Reina: Muelle siete cuadras(ENG-ESP)

Another of Reina's piers is the seven blocks, which each year succumbs to the erosion of saltpeter, and like a migrating bird, its entrails are scattered into t...

The games of your mouth

If from my mouth to yours a prisoner forever held, don't accuse me of excess, when it's my turn to fall in love. And if, upon seeing you, the shape of your indi...

Los muelles olvidados de Reina: El Muelle de Hierro

Hello PhotographyLovers friends, today I'll continue my challenge of photographing the docks of my city. These are the docks that serve various port functions, ...

The men who dwell in me

Even though nothing is given, I feel a presence within me. Even though the desire to establish themselves passes over their heads, I feel their unmistakable pre...

A sea of ​​beautiful sculptures/Un mar de hermosas esculturas(ENG-ESP)

Sometimes we walk through the city unaware that there are places that are rarely visited, or only visited during painful times or on important dates. Sometimes ...

Poem: We have arrived too late to the division of bodies, to hunger

My house was all an incorruptible loaf of bread shared among mourners. My house was an expression of hunger, like an insufficient and inevitable morsel, a seren...

Muelle Real/Royal Pier(ENG-ESP)

Today I will take on the challenge of returning, through images and this community, to show, like postcards, those spaces that penetrate the sea like communicat...

Poema: XX/Poem:XX(ESP-ENG)

Hola amigos. ¡Feliz domingo de poesía les deseo! Espero les guste. De joven sentí a los muertos arrastrarse a mis pies como raíces. Seamus Deane De joven es dif...

Review: Cienfuegos, a big book with enormous wings/Reseña: Cienfuegos, un libro grande con unas alas enormes(ESP-ENG)

There are books that move you or surprise you suddenly and unexpectedly. There are books that embellish our own stories, as if we were living within them. There...

Waterfront city/Ciudad frente al mar(ENG-ESP)

My city doesn't mock artifice. It lives on its memories, its traditions, and its depths. My city doesn't transgress itself; it seeks to survive through images, ...

Poema: Encuentro/Poem: Encounter(ESP-ENG)

Hola amigos de literatos. ¡Feliz miércoles de poesía para ustedes! Entre recia floresta, divise unos galgos. Hermosa figura de estos, pasto verde y pisada de pe...

Time of Wolves II: A Cuba built with dreams and deconstructed in nightmares/Tiempo de lobos II: Una Cuba construida con sueños y deconstruida en pesadillas(ENG-ESP)

A lost, frozen, dark, longed-for Cuba, built with dreams and deconstructed in nightmares, is part of the images I bring you today in the second part of Time of ...