Seventy-six threads, one quote.
We read, for example, Adélia Prado, the lyrics of the song Bogotá, by Criolo, Michel Serres; until we got to Arnaldo Antunes’s book Palabra Desorden, which was on my small desk, leaning against the white wall of my Hangar’s studio.
Voice: Maykson Cardoso, Eliana Beltrán.